five finger death punch - death before dishonor
You imitate the ostracized, put your head beneath the sand
Your cup it runneth over, must be rough to live so grand
You reap what you sew, you pay what you owe unless you bathe yourself in greed
You rob and you take, your world is fake
There's no honor amongst the thieves
I choose death before dishonor
I'd rather die than live down on my knees
Bury me like a soldier, with my dignity!