This wide field, gangsters lying on the grass
Each with aching body with some eyes closed
Punches on the face, others kicking ass
Feeling the pain the path they had chose
But this brutality is not yet done
They will aim their guns to their enemy
Shoot them straight to their heart until they're gone
They will stand firm, showing their bravery
But they're not strong like what they think they are
They're not superman to catch a bullet
Nor dodge it as fast as a shooting star
Their life will vanish with their silhouette
You know, there are dead people everywhere
And many blood is scattered through the air
