Текст песни The Distillers - Warriors
The Distillers - Warriors слова песни
Your sun is setting and the day is lateAs we walk over this wasteland of hateThere`s people getting angry in these darkest hoursThere`s blood on the streets and the streets are oursWarriors, never forget the WarriorsOur mates are diamond and we shine like steelYou can`t beat us down the wounds will never healYou can`t take us for a rideYou can`t rob a warrior of his prideIt`s your hate on which we feedWe are the new class we are the new breedSend our regards to a nation on fireAnd with love a bouquet of barbed wireFrom the WarriorsYour sun is setting and the day is lateAs we walk over this wasteland of hateThere`s people getting angry in these darkest hoursThere`s blood on the streets and the streets are oursWarriors, never forget the WarriorsOur mates are diamond and we shine like steelYou can`t beat us down the wounds will never healYou can`t take us for a rideYou can`t rob a warrior of his prideIt`s your hate on which we feedWe are the new class we are the new breedSend our regards to a nation on fireAnd with love a bouquet of barbed wireFrom the Warriors