Besedila: Grave Maker. Why We Fight.

Bonded by frustration,
Binded through all the bullshit life keeps throwin' at us.
I know out there, there is something more for me!
This thing of ours, in my life it's all I need.

We're bonded by frustration
We're binded through all the bullshit life keeps throwin' at us.
No matter where I go, a thousand miles from home,
These familiar faces, familiar faces,
Give me a place to finally be myself!

I know out there, there is something more for me!
This thing of ours, in my life it's all I need.

From east to west, why we fight!

Whether lost in a crowd, or all alone by myself.
I'll keep screaming till the fucking end:
UNITE AND CONQUER!