Spat upon, weary and torn Yet not broken down The wear and tear is what I bear Do it with pride
Once more I’m rising Stand up tall With the spite of the lion Fangs for war
Stand up and fight for your life Enemies were made for the breaking On your hand the iron shines Stand up and fight tonight
Drag myself straight out of hell And unto the throne To beat you down, to the ground Broken face
To your skull with the hammer Tear it down Collide with the gutter Call it home
Just watch me walk, you crawling dog That’s left behind My head’s up high, bloodied skies Your life runs out
I’ve crushed your spirit Puny soul I broke your body Filthy life
Stand up and fight for your life Enemies were made for the breaking On your hand the iron shines Stand up and fight tonightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.