(Dieter Saller)   A trail of blood behind you   Your back's against the wall   You die of thirst, you cover in a tent   You drank your body under   Your gun's stuck in the mud   And the bullets keep on flying in the air.         Fear is an unknown word   To a real sharp spot like you   Eventually you will pull   Pull the trigger   Pull the trigger and shoot around   Pull the trigger   Pull the trigger and gain your ground. (oo)         Torches light up the night   The hounds bark in the dark   A dozen men have come to take your soul   Decoy them to the ambush   Attack them from the back   A fire from your guns lay them to the ground.         Fear is an unknown word   To a real sharp spot like you   Eventually you will pull   Pull the trigger   Pull the trigger and shoot around   Pull the trigger   Pull the trigger and gain your ground.          I know you must survive   Do anything you can to stay alive   There's a trail of blood behind you   As you walk into the night   And there's a trail of blood in front   It was one hell of a fight! Whoa!         Pull the trigger   Pull the trigger and shoot around   Pull the trigger   Pull the trigger and gain your ground    Pull the trigger   Pull the trigger   Oh, pull the trigger   Pull the trigger and shoot your rounds   Pull the trigger   Ooooh pull the trigger   Pull the trigger   Oh, pull the trigger   Oh, pull the trigger   Oh, pull the trigger.