So lock and load mercanaries
I see the smoke from the hilltop
they march one by one

We really gotta go
we fight to live we fight for pride
We wont back down the weak dont survive

We stay here tonight
dont let them find us or were dead
Promise me you wont leave my side
The warmest place to lay my head
and when the sun comes up we fight
So promise me you wont leave my side
Trace this blood back to there grave