Aiming to ruin my name
You took a shot and you missed
But all the marks have been made
Aiming to ruin my name
You took a shot and you missed

But all the marks have been made
So now I hide my face
A target´s placed on my back that won´t ever fade away

I find it hard to believe
"The damage will be repaired"
Showing my face will be safe
And what I used to believe
Sticking with silence
Prevents the chance of demise

These crimes are organized
When you´re running with thieves you can end up with the rats
I´ve seen the others fall
To the same hands I can still see the blood

Taking away the chance
To clear my name from this mess
You´re passing on the blame
But it can lead to my grave

You´re slitting any throat just to make sure you breathe
Now an easy way out
Won´t be the cause of death
It won´t be organized