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.