Faceless hunters shoot down from the hills
In the valley the city is bleeding
Mortar shells plough the walls on the streets
The flying bullets are screaming

O-O-O were still alive
Leaving the pain for behind
O-O-O were still alive

Were facing the fear The shadow draws near
Trying to take our breath away
All hope is lost, gold turns to rust
Bullets fall down from the sky
Like pouring rain

The snipers waiting in the safety of distance
His fingers are tight on the trigger to kill
Watching the innocents looking for shelters
Waiting for the moment the nightmare is real

O-O-O were still alive
Leaving the pain for behind
O-O-O were still alive

Were facing the fear The shadow draws near
Trying to take our breath away
All hope is lost, gold turns to rust
Bullets fall down from the sky
Like pouring rain