We are dark horses, running in a race
No chance they say
But they don't know what lies, in our blood and bones
We're gonna find us a way
We stand to be counted, our lives are not for sale
We keep on running, many times we may fail
And it's a long road, down this dusty trail
We're gonna pound, till the hammer, hammer hits the nail
Hammer hits the nail.
We are lovers, lovers of what we do
We won't settle for your ransom
And we are fighters, we fight through black and blue
We got desire, we take chances
We stand to be counted, our lives are not for sale
We keep on running, many times we may fail
And it's a long road, down this dusty trail
We're gonna pound, till the hammer, hammer hits the nail
Hammer hits the nail
With our hands, our hearts, our minds, it all starts...
We are writers, writers of the song
Born deep in our soul
We are creators, we create to carry on
Our expression makes us whole
We stand to be counted, our lives are not for sale
We keep on running, many times we may fail
And it's a long road, down this dusty trail
We're gonna pound and pound, till the hammer, hammer hits the nail
Hammer hits the nail
Hammer hits the nail
Hammer hits the nail
Hammer hits the nail