It's always hard to be the first But easy to become the last Don't even think to take a rest 'Cause life is running too fast
A neverending race A road not fit for two A bloody thrilling chase We all know what to do
Chorus: Stand up and fight, wipe your tears away, Get ready to kill or be killed on your way No second chance and no compromise Look at your death right in my eyes
Feeling too weak to go on in this race? You won't outrun this gun in your face Time to pray while the blood's running chill I'm no tranquilizer, I'm a death pill!