Songtexte: Bolt Thrower. Mercenary. Mercenary.

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

Forget the past for all you see
Self-created destiny
No innocence, the world bleeds
Now march onward mercenary