Deep in the conflict,
Whole body braced for the impact,
Liquid melody soaked me,
Forced forward with Syntax,
Ducking and diving, see me weaving through heaving masses,
While vision is blurred, militant surge deep in the passage,
There's no escape, your just a red mark my lazer paint?
Killer instinct sharp, just like the edge of a razor-blade,
The bodybag, squeezin' the trigger, the quick flash blinds,
Solo's seek peace when the last enemy flat lines.

Shellshock! [x3]