Из альбома: Victory Style III
Swords beaten into rust, but not by all
Lulled into a walking sleep, youth primed to fall In the
minds of tyrants, might justifies
These are the thoughts that fester within their minds
To the victors go the gains, time's
lesson taught Tomorrows victims, the past forgot
Swords beaten into rust, but not by all Lulled into a walking sleep,
youth primed to fall In the minds of tyrants,
might justifies These are the thoughts that fester within their minds
The right of strength is the right to take it all
The right of strength is the right to take it all
The right of strength is
the right to take it all
The right of strength is the right to take it all
Smash or be smashed Inmates of a merciless
world Smash or be smashed Inmates of a merciless world
Smash or be smashed