the path is rough the front is far  and I'm going there on forced march  the rage's so high that covers pain  they'll know my might before be slain  Rit.  I will make it without a scar  beyond the red zone on the chart  'cause I've a gun in search for fame  and my friend death who's never late  they'll die without any pain  I kown I'm insane  but life's too short  to be wasted  I'm on a quest for fame  and so I'm goin'  on a forced march  on a forced march  on a forced march  the path is rough the front is far  but I'm still going on forced march  yes, it's the war the life I chose  and all I know is I can't lose  I won't be late to the date  I am heading straight to my fate  I know it's not such a just cause  but I will get the damn job done  Rit.