Constant war raging inside my head and yet not a sound can be heard There was a time when I thought I was better off dead That’s why I feel obliged to spread the word This world is made for the strong connived by sleepers conceived by efficient ones
We won’t back down We stand our ground Me and my brother in arms Me and my brother in arms Ready and waiting No hesitating Me and my brother in arms Me and my brother in arms
Fear is a slave you must decapitate or soon it rises to be king A tyrant eager to devour your fate bound and determined to rule supreme
We won’t back down We stand our ground Me and my brother in arms Me and my brother in arms Ready and waiting No hesitating Me and my brother in arms Me and my brother in arms
Hang on, brother Got no other This time I won’t let you down Hang on, brother Run for cover Brother, please refuse to die