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