No Guts, No Glory Lyrics - Mercenary - Bolt Thrower

All senses under attack 

Oblivion, penultimate 

Anticipation fills your soul 

At the limit beyond control 

The last advance, one final chance 

It now shall be no guts, no glory 

Retaliation, sequentially inclined 

No guts, no glory, you decide 

The last advance, one final chance 

It now shall be no guts, no glory 

Swallow no pride, strength from inside 

Still driving on, second to none 

The last advance, one final chance 

It now shall be no guts, no glory 

The last advance, one final chance 

It now shall be no guts, no glory