We're Heading Out To Nowhere, Crusin' On Total Speed The Only Chance Was To Exterminate The Breed Up To The Minute, We Can Lose This Fight Every Day Another Mission On Our Endless Flight
The Dreams Became Less The Night Had Us Under it's Spell We Looked Into Our Eyes It Was A Cold Day In Hell
Chorus: All Or Nothing Till The Lightning Strikes Again All Or Nothing It Was A Cold Day In Hell
On The Horizon We Saw Smoke Coming Out Of The Blue We Saw The Next Level It Was Too Good To Be True
Strange Colours Surrounded Us On Our Mission Without Hope But We Don't Understand We're Walking The Thin Rope