No future, no life
No sunshine, no rights
No possessions, no sight
No expression, final fight
The anger I feel
Rips through my veins
This hate and delusion
Drives me insane
Beg for mercy
Beg for strife
Beg for tomorrow
Beg for sight
War, a call to arms
War, beat the drums
Was a call to arms
War, beat the drums
No future, no life
No sunshine, no rights
No possessions, no sight
No expression, final fight