The assassins' team is on my trail They'll make a show out of my death Sadistic game I'm selling my life My head has a price No one has survived yet but this is my only choice What else is a human capable of When money is higher than morality? How low can we be? Keep running Everyone is against one Keep running Keep running No friends and no places to hide The prospects for me Are to die or be free To prosperity from poverty I'll go through a mortal trial that society supports All TV screens will show the world The hunt for the despicable prey And this prey is me What else is a human capable of When money is higher than morality? How low can we be? Keep running Everyone is against one Keep running Keep running No friends and no places to hide The prospects for me Are to die or be free