Victory Songtext
von Paul Barker

Alive too long
Alive too long
With the bullets out of the barrel
I′ll be gone
I'll be gone
This black blood running down my leg
This black blood running down my leg
And victory will be in the hands of the fake
This black blood running down my leg
Alive too long
With the bullets out of the barrel
I′ll be gone
Alive too long
With the bullets out of the barrel
I'll be gone
I'll be gone
This red yellow faces on my set
This red yellow faces on my set
And victory will be in the hands of the pest
This red yellow faces on my set


Alive too long
With the bullets out the barrel
I′ll be gone
Alive too long
With the bullets out the barrel
I′ll be gone
We are not the chosen ones
The chosen ones
The chosen ones
They are not the chosen ones
The chosen ones
The chosen ones
Alive too long
With the bullets out the barrel
I'll be gone
Alive too long
With the bullets out the barrel
I′ll be gone
I'll be gone
I′ll be gone
I'll be gone
I′ll be gone
I'll be gone