Well I carry the torch to see what fortune it brings   I've journeyed through the gates of hell with the anthems we sing   It's not a game, it's a fight, a fight to the death   but I'm not gonna give up until my final breath   [x2]      The world seemed to slow down when I came to a halt   till the arms of execution grabbed me by the throat   it's an old folk's tale, a tale to be told   if it becomes a reality it'll always be old      What you give is what you get at the devil's playground   Yeah   What you got? Will you make a sound?    Yeah   Gotta get out before we drown   Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah      My mouth was overwhelmed by the taste of defeat   till my dignity got me back upon my feet   when you hit rock bottom, you dredge and despair   you got nothing to lose so why should you care?