I am not a name I am just a number I do not sake fame I work silent in thunder Unknown to foreign lands No prints left by my hands A face within the crowd Banality my shroud I can topple giants without throwing a punch Into the world of shadow warfare, I take a plunge Destroying governments with deception and disguise Playing games of mental chess against enemy spies I am not a name I am just a number I do not sake fame I work silent in thunder Unknown to my homeland Men vanish by my hands An agent in the crowd The mundane are my shroud A tourist in the Balkans who will help insurgents rise Arms dealer in the Middle East who hides his country’s ties A scientist in China sending their secrets abroad Conservative American faking belief in God A hired gun in Africa exploiting peoples’ lives A fake Russian gangster making sure journalists die Infiltrating Korea to sabotage their work Prowling streets of Bangkok searching where deviants lurk Loyalty above all Secrets are mine to keep One man brings the fall The wolf among the sheep