Smoke clears, few remain. Arms locked, bullets rain.
Lights die, end of day.
Enemy without a face,
I’m not gonna die today!
Crawl back full of lead and face full of dirt!
Crawl! Automatic Hurt!
Desert Sun, I’m insane.
Teeth clenched, hide the pain.
Destroy end of days, enemy feel my rage.
Not gonna die today!
Crawl back full of lead and face full of dirt!
Crawl! Automatic Hurt!
(Guitar Solo)
Crawl back full of lead and face full of dirt!
Crawl! Automatic Hurt!

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