License to die, Contract to ****, That was the deal, Buried my heart, Wore a mask And blood spills
Inhumanly human, Tears floods my heart, Yet, I stand head high Even with death Staring into my eyes
Chanting, No guts! No glory! For I am a lethal weapon And no one dies twice!
As I leave my body I remain loyal To Alfa, Died a Romeo for my country, Served as Mike, Till we meet in Yankee, Even in afterlife my symbol is peace But my loyalty belongs To the Alfa Romeo Mike Yankee.