كلمات Murderball

First we built the fire, Then we watch it grow Amber turns the night to red, And the games about to roll. You're going down, burial ground. Now the time has come We're all about to play Murderball. Believe in yourself, there's no belief in you Decide for yourself what no-one else will do To play the game, you follow one rule At the end, live or die. Now the clock is ticking, Bring in the gasoline Fire, gas and dynamite On a scale never seen. You're on the run, you're all done Now the game is over, we're all about to die Murderball, murderball. Master of desguise, Master of the arts Fearless in the face of death, With aggression we will hunt. You're going down, burial ground You're on the run, you're all done Murderball