Из альбома: Strength in Solitude

Fists are raised find our way to trust we are tied
a generation of fucked up kids hiding behind black eyes
gangs of youth points to prove don't get in our way

we've grown up in this way of life and this is where we'll stay
take a look around you
this is my life
this is the only thing keeping me alive
this town means the world to me and i've seen blood come and go
i've seen the best of them find their way and i seen them fucking fall
it's the friendship within ourselves that keeps this scene alive
next time you see a friend falling grab them and pull them by your side
everyone of you means the world to me
i wouldn't trade this for anything
we've got to stick together
there's nothing left but us
screaming ourselves down the dark streets
waiting for the sun
our choice is made

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