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Текст песне : Underminded. Burn The Metropolis.

This is where we stand!

A second glance,
A second chance at
(A falling point, to end this war!)
And if I see another kid with,
(The bruises from his father's hands!)
We'll cry out for (those who are),
Raped by hands in cowardly disgust.

Hey! Hey! We are at war!

Execute, persecute, consider this a war,
Against abusing kids with no defense.
Hear their desperate cries!
No more!
Heal our souls with pride and dignity!

There's no place in our history,
Hey! Hey! We are the kids!
Found out, found out the hard way.
There's no place in our history,
Hey! Hey! We are the kids!
Found out, found out the hard way.

They say we've lost our faith!
(They say we've lost our faith!)
We say, "Fuck you, we're brave!"
(Fuck you, we're brave!)
We've spent our lives,
Losing our hopes.
Now's the time we say,
"Fuck you, we're all we need!"
Now's the time that we say,
"Fuck you, we're all we need!"
Now's the time that we say,
"Fuck you, we're all we need!"
Now's the time that we say,
"Fuck you, we're all we need!"
Now's the time that we say,
"Fuck you, we're all we need!"

We've spent our lives,
Losing our hopes,
Now's the time we say,
"Fuck you, we're all we need!"

There's no place in our history,
Hey! Hey! We are the kids!
Found out, found out the hard way.
There's no place in our history,
Hey! Hey! We are the kids!
Found out, found out the hard way.