Lurking, he knows your face
He waits and bides his time
Mind clocks your every move
´Till you step out of line
Stalking streets by night

Pushing guns by day
He knows it isn´t right
But he wants to make his name
He´s working harder
Gotta make another, make another martyr

Hide your eyes
They´re moving closer
But you know you´re not allowed to look them in the face
Hide your eyes
Cos´ you´re the loser
Before you even start to run you´ve lost the race

You´ll never know the place
Until your time has come
It´ll be a sunny day

Until his work is done
Doesn´t care what pain you feel
Can´t see your mother´s tears
As she counts the cost of the life that´s lost
And twenty wasted years
He thinks he´s smarter
Gone and made another, made another martyr

He´s working harder
Gotta make another, make another martyr

Hide your eyes
They´re moving closer
Hide your eyes
Cos´ you´re the loser