Tytuł: The Blood And The Sweat

• Wykonawca: Sick Of It All
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Struggling through the hardships everyday
  I do what I can to fade away
  (the bullet has passed it's got our state)
  it helps our pride
  (all the merry, it hasn't last, for disillusions)
  Scratch in the dirt,
  trying to find, a glorious time
  when there was strengh
  Hard is my will, so we can take
  what has it come to
  why does it happen to
  leave me cold,
  and broken inside and wanting to quit
  (Suck up to them), we shouldn't go down
  we're down in the gutter
  playing the game, something remains
  we've already won, and we become slaves
  No tears, from my eyes
  Just strengh, from my pride
  No tears, from my eyes
  Blood, sweat, 'till I die
  No tears, from my eyes
  Just strengh, from my pride
  No tears, from my eyes
  Blood, sweat, 'till I die