Reaper of the Glory

There must be a way up the ladder
cause Ive got to move to the top
Im seeking the power and the glory
But nobody knows when to stop
They call him the reaper of the glory
When youre searching for somewhere to go
The gun is the key, and it always will be
A powerful friend or a foe
Got no time, my lifes mine
Aint no friend to me
I dont care, I wont wear
My heart on my sleeve
Rain or shine, I dont mind
You dont impress me
I can say, in my way
I dont want to be...
Reaper of the glory, same old story
To be reaper of the glory, same, same story
The injured are lying in the roadside
Who dares means that someone will lose
You fallen like a rock in a landslide
Youre hurting yourself its no use
Call him the reaper of the glory
Searching can make you so cruel
The reaper goes on, as he steps on their bones
He doesnt play by the rules