Now or never is the way to go All I can do is live or let be All that is left is to charge my foe For they will be the last thing I see
Sheets of rain hide haunting figures The reaper wishes to close the deal I have no chance against HellĂs angels And the fate of life is at the spin of a wheel
Eminent doom stands in my comrades wake My brethren lie around me in pain Yet soon I will also fall in misery As the Covenant will never be slain
All is lost as I march down the row of agony For I was never to live, only to be let go My blood was spilled upon the mud And I never met face to face with my foe