1st Strophe: Out for the first - the atmosphere is heavy World title lays on the line Strong and proud he is much older I am the faster I’m in my prime
2nd Strophe: Third round late he starts to tire Open cut over his left eye Smelling blood attack is relentless In the back seats I see his girl cry
Chorus I: Cry - No mercy , no quarter No place to hide for me and the man Lefts and rights never came in harder No mercy , take it while you can - now! No mercy take it while you can
3rd Strophe: Back in my corner they scream „ No mercy !" „ Put him away , don’t let him recover !" Someone’s eyes drills holes in my head It is his proud determined mother
Chorus II: Cry - No mercy , no quarter No place to hide for me or the man Right and wrong never came in harder No mercy , take it while you can - now! No mercy , take it while you can
Solo
4th Strophe: I wish another could do this thing for me His eyes are flooded , doubt he can even see I hungered this title but now it don’t seem right I fight back tears while I destroy his life