Letras
When push comes to shove, will you be prepared
To put on the gloves or run away scared from the demons of all with the move to aggression
you cannot escape
The violence obsession we are all pitted
against the established regime
Load the gun and hide your knife
Raise your sword get ready to strike
Men have been trained from an early age
To get up and face, face all your demons or wind up in cages along with the weak the lonely oppressed
There is no time there is no time to look back because really the future is yours