(Dieter Saller)

A trail of blood behind you

Your back's against the wall

You die of thirst, you cover in a tent

You drank your body under

Your gun's stuck in the mud

And the bullets keep on flying in the air.

Fear is an unknown word

To a real sharp spot like you

Eventually you will pull

Pull the trigger

Pull the trigger and shoot around

Pull the trigger

Pull the trigger and gain your ground. (oo)

Torches light up the night

The hounds bark in the dark

A dozen men have come to take your soul

Decoy them to the ambush

Attack them from the back

A fire from your guns lay them to the ground.

Fear is an unknown word

To a real sharp spot like you

Eventually you will pull

Pull the trigger

Pull the trigger and shoot around

Pull the trigger

Pull the trigger and gain your ground.

I know you must survive

Do anything you can to stay alive

There's a trail of blood behind you

As you walk into the night

And there's a trail of blood in front

It was one hell of a fight! Whoa!

Pull the trigger

Pull the trigger and shoot around

Pull the trigger

Pull the trigger and gain your ground

Pull the trigger

Pull the trigger

Oh, pull the trigger

Pull the trigger and shoot your rounds

Pull the trigger

Ooooh pull the trigger

Pull the trigger

Oh, pull the trigger

Oh, pull the trigger

Oh, pull the trigger.