Pillars of smoke on the horizon, signs of a coming storm
Sound of mortars fire, as the terror rises
They wont take me alive, last bullet saved for me
One pull of the trigger and I will be free
The jungle comes alive as night turns into day
There's no chance to survive when I become their prey
Fleeing through minefields
Searching for shelter
No chance to survive
The walls are closing in, I can feel it under my skin
But I wont give in, as the terror rises
They wont take me alive, last bullet saved for me
One pull of the trigger and I will be free
Once a bunker, now a tomb
My only solution, suicide