Descendant from adversity A youth learns early what hatred means Enraged with anger, no dignity Whitewashed the mind, no knowledge of self
Stand against the foe Is a sweeter death to know A battle for our right Is a sweeter death to know
Beat everyone, till there's no one else to beat Stand in line your next to grovel at my feet I will be the one I want to be Make no mistake, what's my name
Stand against the foe Is a sweeter death to know A battle for our right Is a sweeter death to know Better to stay and fight Is a sweeter death to know Stand against the foe Is a sweeter death to know
Won't kill in foreign lands Return and beat by racist hands We're victims of an oppressive game He cast aside a life of fame
The weight is heavy The burden great Stand to be different Held on to faith
A defiant champ of the world But never stood alone
Felt the fire beneath his feet, But kept pushing on despite of the heat Didn't matter at all what people might said He had the sprit to fight his way to the end
Even in the sickness there's a torch with a flame Lighting up the path for all those who came Even in the darkness there's a glimmer of hope Never down and never out - the original goatTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
