I backed into a corner, but don't feel the fear
I only need to hold out little longer
I feel like a human shield, I feel like cannon fodder
I hope that my death's vid receive a special folder
I want to leave the body
But I cannot
Please help me somebody
Alive for you to be a living fort
I think you'll be dancing on my grave
And just in case you finally win
My kit is my hands
Split as consequence
The fact that I am weaker
I want to leave the body
But I cannot
Please help me somebody
Alive for you to be a living fort