This is our vendetta! Long road, We've treaded on since day one. Hard times, We swore we would overcome. Without this where the hell would we be? Dead
This is a vendetta Long road.. We've treaded on since day one Hard times.. We swore we would overcome Without this where the hell would we be.. dead
Preklad: Throwdown. Pomsta.
Taught from birth to live in fear To never question why we're here The living dead, we march through life And into war and death alike We try for years
I found a better way to deny the lies I've been taught I found a better way And it can't be bought, no Discipline (You can't stop this) Discipline (
You're living for one thing Did you come this far to life live you and betray your heart? Disconnected.. by the doubt in your head You've been scarred
In my darkest hours of pain and emptiness.. when I had nothing to live for you gave me more than I could ever ask.. and then you persisted to give more
Hate-I'll se the hate 'til I breathe my last words Pain-There's no pain in what you call honor And it's pathetic that you'll die the way you lived With
You have everything but you're blind to see the better way out I'd do anything but lie to make you see there's hope for you now But at this pace you
Fight And never retreat, kid Die You gotta die for what you believe in No surrender Never surrender What's inside Fight just to stay alive To live is
Can we rise? We will rise We will rise above the lies and move on We are the hated We are the raging plague We are the ill-fated We grow stronger each
This is where it ends These half-asses cliche suicides are getting old and getting under my skin These rich degenerates and cocaine whores have worn
