Magazine Lyrics

Album: Magazine

Hands won't stop shaking, I don't think I can take it

Diving feet first into hell

Remember my training, six years in the making

My only purpose is to kill

Empty the chamber, I don't think I'm in danger

My choices now running short

One final magazine, now I'm realizing

It's either my life or yours

If it bleeds

We can kill it

It will die

Just one bullet

Final shot, can't go back

No white flag

Cuz I've got

One more in the

Magazine, emptying

No white flag

Cuz I've got

One more in the

Magazine loaded and shrapnel exploded

Gripping my weapon tight

Pressure is growing, without even knowing

No options left but to fight

Facing my enemy, waiting until I see

The fear in his fucking eyes

Adrenaline driving me through my insanity

Already lost my life

If it bleeds

We can kill it

It will die

Just one bullet

Final shot, can't go back

No white flag

Cuz I've got

One more in the

Magazine, emptying

No white flag

Cuz I've got

One more in the

Magazine

Never stood a chance

Body is lifeless

Am I finally free

From this misery

Take the shot