The sun goes up and the sun goes down
 Where do you think you have been?
 You know that something's wrong
 And you get the chill
 The chill that tears you apart

 Flashbacks from the terror
 Your soul is starting to bleed
 You pray for miracles that are gonna set you free
 Your freedom is already goner

 You're 44 double zero
 You're 44 double zero

 cry in the dark and a blurry view
 Bodies floating in the dark;
 They scream: kill me, kill me
 Don't wanna suffer no more
 Begging the enemy, you won't get no sympathy
 Your life has turned into dust
 Strapped on a bench
 Now they're in your head
 Turning your memories [bad word] 
 Flashbacks from the terror
 Your soul is starting to bleed
 You pray for miracles that are gonna set you free
 Your freedom is already gone

 You're 44 double zero
 You're 44 double zero

 Float in a dream
 Your life's been robbed

 You’re 44 double zero
 You're 44 double zero

 Float in a dream
 Your life’s been robbed