Besedila:
Fight Legacy Of Hate

[Halford/Tilse/Chaussee] Raised by you, You made me. In your shadow, Angry. Like Father Like Son Mirror of your image. Victim of your damage. Like

Prevod: Boj. Legacy Of Hate.

dark undertones. [Prevail:] Beyond thunderdome, fight like mad max, strike with the battleaxe, The road warrior's back, we stacks furious facts, the notorious raps, The legacy

Now you're the relic And so again, you stand here settled, so convinced Blindfolded, hate filled, without regrets The center of attention Doomed, you stand and fight

I want to make him a warrior I want to hold my son, I want to make him a hero To fight for the good To fight proudly by my side Protecting this world

Hope God forgive us for our sins and give you the strength to live Far from sensitive But I'm shedding tears right now Cause I'm watching you fight

top men say so! Where you're going sonny General's top chap Next to him you're a small piece of crap If none of us went out of fight We'd never prove

not hate our jobs But we hate jobs in general That don't have to do with fighting our own causes We the American working population Hate the nine-to-

So tell me why you hate the game? So tell me why you hate the game? Y'all know what it is The streets named me Illmatic But yet, I'm still at it, yeah haters Felon, fights