Tytuł: Warriors

• Wykonawca: The Distillers
• Wyświetleń: 281

Your sun is setting and the day is late
   As we walk over this wasteland of hate
   There's people getting angry in these darkest hours
   There's blood on the streets and the streets are ours
  
   Warriors, never forget the Warriors
   Never forget the Warriors
  
   Our mates are diamond and we shine like steel
   You can't beat us down the wounds will never heal
   You can't take us for a ride
   You can't rob a warrior of his pride
  
   Warriors, never forget the Warriors
   Never forget the Warriors
  
   It's your hate on which we feed
   We are the new class we are the new breed
   Send our regards to a nation on fire
   And with love a bouquet of barbed wire
  
   Warriors, never forget the Warriors
   Never forget the Warriors
   Never forget the Warriors(repeat)