Runners
We disobey the rules of the Matrix,
"Agents! Run!" (Gunfire)
We make our own rules,
"They're right behind us! Get going!" (Gunfire)
We don't listen to nobody,
"You won't make it out!" (Gunfire)
"Rot in hell, Scumbags!" (Gunfire)
We have escaped many times before, but not today,
(Gunfire)
Today, we learn our lesson,
(Screams of pain)
Today, we have to obey,
"Rot in hell, huh?"
Today, we die,
(Gunfire)