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Tracers in the dead of night

Show the way

Zero in on who I fight

With no delay

Go until the end of time

At never ending pace

Hurry to the finish line

A never ending race

Free kill zone

Far from home

On your own

Meet you in the middle

Take your life by your hand

Chew you up and spit you out

You obey commands

Listen to the barrel

Roar a second at a time

Open up with all I’ve got

To keep me on your mind

Free kill zone

All alone

Can't postpone

Life on loan

Step into a showcase

Of a crowd’s demand

Feel the eyes all watching you

But no one's in the stands

Waiting for the show to start

But never really see

Burning leagues that ripped apart

The life in me

Free kill zone

Deadly drone

To the bow

Life has blown

F.K.Z.

Rounds empty

You or me will die