Well I carry the torch to see what fortune it bringsnI've journeyed through the gates of hell with the anthems we singnIt's not a game, it's a fight, a fight to the deathnbut I'm not gonna give up until my final breathn[x2]nnThe world seemed to slow down when I came to a haltntill the arms of execution grabbed me by the throatnwhen you hit rock bottom, you dredge and despairnyou got nothing to lose so why should you care?nnWhat you give is what you get at the devil's playgroundnYeahnWhat you got? Will you make a sound?nYeahnGotta get out before we drownnYeah yeah yeah yeah yeahnnMy mouth was overwhelmed by the taste of defeatntill my dignity got me back upon my feetnit's an old folk's tale, a tale to be toldnif it becomes a reality it'll always be old