I see the terror in your eyes, I see the weakness in your face, It doesn’t come as a surprise, We often become what we hate, And I am not scared of you, I’ll do what I want to, And when you’re on your knees I’ll be in your face screaming more, more, more.
When you’re beaten and you’re sore, I’m yelling more, more, more, There is no mercy this is war, Come on more, more, more. Your enemy is waiting at the door, He wants more, more, more, You’ve got to take what he gives and more, more, more.
I see the weakness leave your face, A confidence you’ve never shown, Now that you have tasted pride, You know it’s something you can own, And I am not scared of you, You do what you must do, And when you’re on your knees I’ll be in your head screaming more, more, more.
When you’re beaten and you’re sore, I’m yelling more, more, more, There is no mercy this is war, Come on more, more, more. Your enemy is waiting at the door, He wants more, more, more, You’ve got to take what he gives and more, more, more.
And this is how, a sacrifice is made, The smoke is curling towards the sky, The smell of death can never be disguised, But now do you understand why?
When you’re beaten and you’re sore, I’m yelling more, more, more, There is no mercy this is war, Come on more, more, more. Your enemy is waiting at the door, He wants more, more, more, You’ve got to take what he gives and more, more, more.