Night grows thicker, Blood fills the head
Body fluids pumpin, Minds goin insane
Every muscle strained, from the long wait
Lying in my shelter, Waiting for the raid
Part of me is dying, which one? Who cares
Bodies that are rotting! Al over the place
A.T.T.A.C.K.
Spells out attack
Looking at your lock
Will it be you, Will it be me
Taking over your subconciousness
Fear is the key to mankind survival
Soon the whistle blows, the action will flow
Eye for an eye, tooth for a tooth
I will rip your bones out, if you let me