„My Lord, please bless my family! Save my Daddy from the enemy! Take care of us and let me see Mom and Dad together again! Amen!” „…take care of us!” This is not your war my friend Just the unfair game of liars Money gives you false commands And doesn’t pray for survivors (chorus) Stand up! You must win the fight! Stand up! The will is the might! Rain is falling down to the ground Dead bodies all around you You know it’s the final fight You must win or be a dead man too No one knows why are you here In the army of nameless soldiers You must do what others said But they are all just beholders (chorus) Stand up! You must win the fight! Stand up! The will is the might! - Solo - (chorus) Stand up! You must win the fight! Stand up! The will is the might! This is your own freedom fight Every shot takes closer to home Only aim is to survive Doesn’t matter where are you fromTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
