All orders to surrender are false Eye on the target Back to the wall Your body's shaking The mountain's too tall You want to lie down and rest on Elysian fields Carry you home, upon your shield A mighty Spartan You answer to none You're on a field-trip and hell sounds like fun You know that The path is dirty to fortune and fame You're sworn and ready to go down in flames All orders to surrender are false! All messages fabricated! Our goal is the gate of the castle! Unleash hell! Vultures fly And we'll make it worse Drowning out the light Out of sight It's just like a curse Drowning out the light You're God's own soldier The lost and found son War is your calling It has to be won You want to show your daddy You're all grown up and strong But the journey proved to be too long Vultures fly And we'll make it worse Drowning out the light Out of sight It's just like a curse Drowning out the light Eyes on the target Back to the wall You motherfucker, you are killing us all Vultures fly And we'll make it worse Drowning out the light Out of sight It's just like a curse Drowning out the light