Born between enemy lines Caught in a crossfire Mark of Cain! Born between enemy lines Caught in a crossfire Someone shows you how to walk By putting up tripwires So when you've finally nailed it You walk away Off to the minefield, the ground On which you're allowed to play The law of the jungle is still a natural fact Well-refined & cultivated bestial acts Cain! Mark of Cain! What amount of blood will wash it away Cain! Mark of Cain! To wipe off the stain it will take a harder rain Mark of Cain! You try to find one to trade Muscle for shelter Convince her that you will improve The hand nature dealt her She can't show you she's stronger Or you'll walk away The weakest of teams don't need To think they can win to play Still the law of the jungle is a natural fact Well-refined & cultivated bestial acts Cain! Mark of Cain! What amount of blood will wash it away Cain! Mark of Cain! To wipe off the stain it will take a harder rain Mark of Cain! What amount of blood will wash it away Cain! Mark of Cain! To wipe off the stain it will take a harder rain Mark of Cain!