(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.