Hunker down
And prepare for a nite atak
No illusion escapes this room
By morning we'll defend
And quietly lament
That we became strangers again
You're never in the mood for a nite atak
Nite atak, nite atak, nite atak
It's so hard to see in the dark
But there's always a string attached somewhere
Pull the grenade pin out of my heart
Nobody will know if the battle will be won
By morning we'll defend
And quietly lament
That we became strangers again
You're never in the mood
Nite atak, nite atak, nite atak, nite atak