My City, My Secret - The Forefront (feat. Fronz of Attila) | Текст песни

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• My City, My Secret
• The Forefront (feat. Fronz of Attila)

I look around and see all these things that just can’t be right,
Yet we turn our heads the other way and push them far out of sight,
Instead of trying and trying to stand up and fight!

We lay our faith on the ground and use weapons to find us new life.
Despite the odds, we still have life.
We still have the strength to stand up and fight.
We still have the strength to stand up and fight.

Hanging on tight, or hanging by a thread.
They won’t take us alive.
They’ll never take us dead.

Take all the words, the words that you speak, and make it truth; the truth that you seek.
Look past the fact that we are sheltered; we are weak.
We are the future; the ones who hold the keys to opening the closed minds of every human being.

We lay our faith on the ground and use weapons to find us new life.
Despite the odds, we still have life.
We still have the strength to stand up and fight.
We still have the strength to stand up and fight.

Hanging on tight, or hanging by a thread.
They won’t take us alive.
They’ll never take us dead.

Hanging on tight, or hanging by a thread.
They won’t take us alive.
They’ll never take us dead.

Now is the time for us to stand together.
We have to stand up for who we are; we must stand up and fight.

We will prove you wrong, and we will overcome out past and press forward.
We are a hopeful generation.
We are not destined for failure now, and our hearts were cast from steel and gold.
Yet another day ahead of me and I will never let it get the best of me.
This is the path that we have chosen; time to bring our generation to the forefront.

We lay our faith on the ground and use weapons to find us new life.
Despite the odds, we still have life.
We still have the strength to stand up and fight.
We still have the strength to stand up and fight.

Hanging on tight, or hanging by a thread.
They won’t take us alive.
They’ll never take us dead.

Hanging on tight, or hanging by a thread.
They won’t take us alive.
They’ll never take us dead.