1st Strophe:

Out for the first - the atmosphere is heavy

World title lays on the line

Strong and proud he is much older

I am the faster I’m in my ply



2nd Strophe:

Third round late he starts to tire

Open cut over his left eye

Smelling blood attack is relentless

In the back seats I see his girl cry



Chorus I:

Cry - No mercy , no quarter

No place to hide for me and the man

Lefts and rights never came in harder

No mercy , take it while you can - now!

No mercy take it while you can



3rd Strophe:

Back in my corner they scream „ No mercy !"

„ Put him away , don’t let him recover !"

Someone’s eyes drills holes in my head

It is his proud determined mother



Chorus II:

Cry - No mercy , no quarter

No place to hide for me or the man

Right and wrong never came in harder

No mercy , take it while you can - now!

No mercy , take it while you can



Solo



4th Strophe:

I wish another could do this thing for me

His eyes are flooded , doubt he can even see

I hungered this title but now it don’t seem right

I fight back tears while I destroy his life



Chorus I

Chorus II