FACE YOUR ENEMY - LYRICS
This Is All...
This is all we have got. This is all who we are. This is made by our own hands for us and for our family. This is for the people who share our lifestyle. Our brothers and hardcore life give us the strenght to go on.
We Will Rise
We are born here. Among the slums and shit deeds. Where the sun burns and people try to make shifts. We are grown up with nothing. Playing on the streets and making rise these friendships. These deep roots which will remain pure for life. Many brothers are sunk into oblivion. So they will never come back again. But many others are still standing and fighting this war. We have faced this life of assholes. We have overcome our crushes with honour. Mistakes must be paid with pain and pain is still on our skin. But now we are reborn. And we have risen from the hell in which we were. We have come off from there. Victorious and stronger. We have decided to spend our lives. For something true and right. We live hardcore. Rage against the oppressors. Against who don't care about our rights. And about people who live on the streets day by day. This is our way to manifest our hate against who don't move a finger to help children that grew up among suffer and pain. We will rise!. In this way we will always find a sense in this odissy. Try to rise everyday. Until our dreams will became reality.
No Pain, No Regrets
I see you everyday. Sweeping your life away. Complaining night and day. You're down! You're down! I see you in your cage. And this just feeds my rage. Why don't fucking turn the page? And go on, and go on. Stand up and fight! I see you everyday. Throwing your life away. Suffering night and day. For what? For what? I see you in your cage. And this just feeds my rage. Why don't you fucking turn this page? And live, and live. Stand up and fight!
Dirty Stories
This is for all the brothers who fight and die on the streets to defend their rights and for all the friends who learnt to live on the streets and from the shitty stories. Friendships and resistance stories. Voices slowly explodes from the underground. People raise their heads. Their screams resist to the oppression of forced labour. Our putrid flesh. Against spreading infamy. Crawling heroin and screaming pain. Screams of brothers who fight on the streets. Brothers without peace. Brothers on the streets. Brothers in the shit. Ashamed! My brothers.
Get Your Life
Get your rights! Your life! Let your mind be free! Take your rights! With pride, strength and Love let your mind get your life. We believe in this attitude. We go on, step by step. Step by step! In this fucking city they tell only lies. Carry out your aims, reach your dreams. Stand up! With all the rage and the fire in your eyes! With all the blood and the sweat that still flow! Save yourself from this cold bloody war. Face out! The pain, the strain, the blame. Rise up! Above this goddamn scheme. Destroy! Everything and everyone that shades your way. Get your life.
From Dusk Till Dawn
Each dawn i die for the pain that this society inflicts to me. Everytime T.V. tries to control my mind. My heart suffers for people weaker than me. Because they can't fight this oppression. This ashamed with no respect. For humanity and intelligence. We must resist and refuse this. We can fuck all this shit. And live following our creed. Each one of us could help the weaker in our small way. Giving him an hand, waking him up from the ground. Believe in yourself, believe in your brothers. Each dusk i rise thanks the power of these true words. No! We can fuck all this shit. Believe in yourself, believe in your brothers. Each dawn i die, each dusk i rise. And live following our creed.