My heart's beating faster
For every step I take
Prepared for disaster
My hands start to shake
The Reaper is reckoning me
From the corner of my eye
Shake it off and get a grip
Ignore the fact that I will die
I'm running to my death
I'm running to my death
Needless to say
We were doomed from the start
The sorrow and pain
A platoon torn apart
Death is right before my eyes
In the shape of a man
And all I can think is kill him fast
I guess I'm growing cold
Running to my death, running to my death
Running to my death, running to my death
Running to my death, running to my death
Running to my death, running to my death
I'm running to my death
I'm running to my death
I'm running
I'm running