The Beautiful Game - 17 I'd Rather Die on My Feet Than Live on My Knees | Текст песни

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Thomas:
I'd rather die on my feet than live on my knees
Death with honour
Because the weak and fearful are a social disease
I am stronger

Insects crawl, a man stands tall, he has to risk it all
Men dictate their final fate while fools negotiate
When the battle is over and the last deal is done
Let me tell you
The man with the power will be the man with the gun
He can kill you

You're naive if you believe they'll give you a reprieve
Close your eyes to compromise, betrayal in disguise
I'd rather die on my feet than live on my knees
Won't surrender
Because I am my country and my country is me
I'll defend her!

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