Addicted to crime
All fun and games
They got you this time
But you feel no shame

The heist went all too wrong
It wasn't supposed to work this way
Realizing your record far too long
This time you'll really have to pay

The chains are hard
The cell too cold
Working the prision yard
No escape, so your told

They try talking to you
Those striped boys in grey
What are you gonna do?
Escape or die, on this very day

Not staying here for twenty years
The others are cattle
I have no fears!
This will be the final battle

On this fateful day, made the run
One man, shot and killed
You were good, but not faster than a gun
The empty grave is quickly filled

Welcome to Alcatraz.

Dreadnought [CHAOS] '93