Deadlock - #Dropsydies

So they say that your neighbor

Is you new worst enemy

So they say that it’s time to claim

What is rightfully yours

The gun is in your hands

Say goodbye to your old mother

It’s kill or be killed

But you end up dead one way or another

You know you’ll die in this ditch

Fighting the war without fame

Another wound, another stitch

You’re in a grave without a name

There’s no time to think

You pack your things and cry

You stay up all night

Praying that your sins would ever be forgiven

Shovel’s in your hands

Bury your little brother

It’s kill or be killed

So he ends up dead one way or another

A rotten carcass of

What once was a man

You lived as you could

Now you die in a can

Bullet in your head

Say goodbye to your old mother

It’s kill or be killed

Now you’re dead one way or the other

No matter what you’ll end up dead

Fighting the war without fame

Forfeit the hope you never had

You’re in a grave without a name

No matter what you’ll end up dead

Fighting the war without fame

Forfeit the hope you never had

You’re in a grave without a name