[Originally by Youth Of Today] Made their threats ruin your name thought I was broken but the spirit remains and this flame will keep on burning strong
Traduzione: Raised Fist. Fiamma arde ancora.
: [Originally by Youth Of Today] Made their threats ruin your name thought I was broken but the spirit remains and this flame will keep on burning strong
All my life, I never learned My bridge is raised, yay-yay, my bridges burn And all my dreams seem faded away, yeah My bridge is raised, yay-yay, my bridges burn
back cause here I go I fight for those living low Zwischenpart At all times, forever My aims are still the same For justice and freedom It burns, the Swabian flame
lead me here, With a fist full of fire and a stomach full of years, That I swallowed my words but no more, No score will be unsettled or even anymore, The bar been raised
And Metal keep us alive Never give in, never surrender Our Unity and Hate make us strong We are less in number But they?ll never beat us down The flame still burns
but break our wills. The smell of burning blood and still the ladder clung to g ether, around one. The embodiment of the pure, but yet she burned.
I never learned My bridge is raised, yea, yea, my bridges burn And all my dreams seem fade away, yeah My bridge is raised, yea, well, my bridges burn I should burn
keep us alive Never give in, never surrender Our Unity and Hate make us strong We are less in number But theyA'll never beat us down The flame still burns
we raise our fists in In the smiles we cast each other My sister, my brother About the time we gave up hoping We never find these locks still open Stumbling
but, We're not runnin', we're not runnin'. There's a point I think we're missin', It's in the air we raise our fists in, In the smiles we cast each
song to prolong the motion of the movement But it's still good to see the Sayers saying it's in the music [Chorus] [Scarub:] Flirt with the future like moths do flames
as clay Degrees, hot breeze in your hair all day, all day Engaged a lot, rockin hot and cold chains Is my brain vain? Flames, still dock the missles Let
