• I walk through the deserted streets ready to fight.
    My comrades stand by me ready to die.
    We walk through the unknown ready to kill.
    Guns up and eyes sharp, we knew what to do.

    The enemy waits at the camp.
    All unprepared for what should happen.
    They sit all vulnerable, about to die.
    A simple shot, A Simple kill.

    We run out thinking we know what will happen.
    Little did we know they knew we were here.

    A shot from the blind sends us reeling.
    We run to cover, bullets peeling. We see the sniper overhead ready to fire
    we’re almost dead. He sees me in his scope.
    A Simple Shot, A Simple Kill.