the path is rough the front is far and I'm going there on forced march the rage's so high that covers pain they'll know my might before be slain Rit. I will make it without a scar beyond the red zone on the chart 'cause I've a gun in search for fame and my friend death who's never late they'll die without any pain I kown I'm insane but life's too short to be wasted I'm on a quest for fame and so I'm goin' on a forced march on a forced march on a forced march the path is rough the front is far but I'm still going on forced march yes, it's the war the life I chose and all I know is I can't lose I won't be late to the date I am heading straight to my fate I know it's not such a just cause but I will get the damn job done Rit.
