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.