The Fight Song

(альбом: Holy Wood (In The Shadow Of The Valley Of Death) - 2000)

Nothing suffocates you more
Than the passing of everyday human events
And isolation is the oxygen mask
You make your children breathe in to survive

But I'm not a slave to a god
That doesn't exist
I'm not a slave to a world
That doesn't give a shit

And when we were good
You just closed your eyes
So when we are bad
We'll scar your minds

Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight

You'll never grow up to be a big rock star
Celebrated victim of your fame
They'll just cut our wrists like cheap coupons
And say that death was on sale today

And when we were good
You just closed your eyes
So when we are bad
We'll scar your minds

But I'm not a slave to a god
That doesn't exist
I'm not a slave to a world
That doesn't give a shit

The death of one is a tragedy
The death of one is a tragedy
The death of one is a tragedy
The death of million is just a statistic

But I'm not a slave to a god
That doesn't exist
I'm not a slave to a world
That doesn't give a shit

But I'm not a slave to a god
That doesn't exist
I'm not a slave to a world
That doesn't give a shit

Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight