Shaving our heads and polishing boots, We always remember to fight for our roots. Tattoes on bodies and violence in heads, We're every time looking at our best
Chorus: We are the warriors! We are skinheads! We are bootboys! We are Shaved Heads!
People on the streets think that we are racists, Nazis want to shoot us at every place. But we keep struggle and stand our ground, And any of us is totally proud.
Chorus
Police and enemys hate all of us, And they can stab us in our backs. But they can never stop The fire burning in our hearts