Clouds above us gathering grey
Oh, the smell of death in decay
A new world will soon be born
Can you feel, feel the coming storm
I see the signs of war
We are condemned to fail
I feel the sense of death
But justice will prevail
We fight back, we fight back
We fight back, we fight back
The only border is our chain
Oh, the same blood runs in our veins
Our obsession makes us slaves
But the fire of freedom still remains
I see the signs of war
We are condemned to fail
I feel the sense of death
But justice will prevail
Stand brave my sons and raise your fists high
We will never subside
Stand brave my sons and raise your fists high
We will never subside
Stand brave my sons and raise your fists high
We will never subside
I see the signs of war
We are condemned to fail
I feel the sense of death
But justice will prevail
We fight back, we fight back
We fight back, we fight back