No follow no trends
We know you are to fake
The song remains insane
And we are here to
stay
Against all odds we go
Follow our hearts and souls
We'll take you to the
unknown
Our message to the world...
Last of the Mohicans
Our tribe spreads
every where
"Sell-out" I say fuck that
You better show respect
'Cause we're not like the
rest
The rythm and the rage
The blood spills on the stage
Oh God give me the
strength
And guide us to the end...
