Mercenary Man

Mama take a look at your boy

Face a man without a soul

He is standing in the doorway

I'll be gone, before the night is over

I have to go, I have to run to the border

Lost my way I run in desperation

Lost the words I lost communication

All I see is death beneath my window

All I need is to heal my broken mind

I will catch my own wounded shadow

Just before we leave it all behind

Mama keep the faith it's alright

Your boy's a mercenary man

A soldier made of steel

A shotgun rings; the wind is calling my name

Fields of gold beneath a blood red sky

Lost my way I run in desperation

Lost the words I lost communication

All I see is death beneath my window

All I need is to heal my broken mind

I will catch my own wounded shadow

Just before we leave it all behind

Just before we leave it all behind