Something to Do with Death by Bastardo (Metal Band) Lyrics

I´m gonna save a bullet or two
One is for myself and one to shoot you
And I still don´t what to do
I still don´t where to run to
Death with a war on its hands
Death with a war on its hands
A blood oath to destroy every enemy on siege
An army of street killers, ally to the devil
Another regular white hot night of hate
Out for blood after a gun down
A showdown in the worst pit of hell
Surviving to a scene of greed
Where days are so precious
But they all end up now and here
And still hold´em back, I have
A minute or two I can last, my best
Never had any faith in anyone
My lad