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Axe
They have got their seats, they've paid a highest price.
The main event is crucified Christ.
Let's place your good bet and then get the total prize
When Running Man will work and when he dies.

The frantic rage is too loud
And thousands eyes are around –
The furious crowd.

For everyone you're not a hero or a fiend.
The death row guy, and soon you will be killed.
It is all down to fate, when your wild race would end.
Today right now you are a Running Man.

And the Day of Judgement came,
The rapture throng is the same.
You're a target for them.


This whole crowd
It's just outlawed.
In this show there's the smell of blood.
All ways lead to hell, there's no way out.
Being honest
Is a nonsense.
For your own life, you've got to survive.
You must outwit your foes to stay alive.
Go, drive!


The public look at you, they had to see your death.
If you are killed it doesn't mean you're saint,
It doesn't mean they have an intellect and trust.
You're not the first and you are not the last.

You didn't seek these kinds of ways
And didn't want this dangerous place,
It's for someone else.


This whole crowd
It's just outlawed.
In this show there's the smell of blood.
All ways lead to hell, there's no way out.
Being honest
Is a nonsense.
For your own life, you've got to survive.
You must outwit your foes to stay alive.
Go, drive!