The Mercenary

Keep on writing but the page stays blanc
Tears, blood, ink what's the difference now?
Still clamping my teets
Tomorrow is too far away.
Many travels but never so close
Tears, blood, ink what will I shed today?
Moving thread of history
Without anyone knowing me
I hold the enemy tight,
Deeped in this cheap city road
My glance falls on my burden
There's no justice
There's not the right thing
There's no religion
It's only me and my own God!
There's no justice
There's not the right thing
There's no religion
It's only me and my own God!
I embrace my vocation i got
My destiny in my hands
Got other one's too
Looking people with their unaware eyes
Wasting their last time
I hold the enemy tight,
Deeped in this cheap city road.
My glance falls on my toil
There's no justice
There's not the right thing
There's no religion
It's only me and my own God!
There's no justice
There's not the right thing
There's no religion
It's only me and my own God!
There's not the right thing
There's no religion
It's only me and my own God!
There's no justice
There's not the right thing
There's no religion
It's only me and my own God!