Mercenary Lyrics - Mercenary - Bolt Thrower

Into the killing zone prepared to die 

Fearful technology, faceless mercenary 

Merchant of war with no conscience 

Darkness all you see, dying hard your believe 

Mercenary 

Mercenary 

Purchased soul to the highest price 

No thoughts of anguish, cheapness of life 

Freelance veteran ask no forgiveness 

No tears, no regrets, mission completed 

Mercenary 

Mercenary