I will burn my dread Burn my dread There's no man's land No man's ever survived Invisible hands are Behind you just now If you ever win that Race against rage then You'll be the king coz It's no man's land (For real) The mask in heavy rain Ultimately slain Make shadows slave What they done is in vein Carrying AK-47 Twenty four-seven but You've got eleven Persecuted by heaven Comes from the direction No indication You've got to To let it move first Let it out Let it down Let it inside Let loose Letting letting damn depressed Let's get it up Then which gotta do is to Drop the hammer down Drop rhyme drop hammer Digging like a labor You've got blood all over Ash all over Spit it out son Game's over Burn my dread Tear up your fear The end is coming near Spit it out like a spear I'll burn your dread No soul Robust All dust We bust justice To the man with no life