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The Distillers
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Warriors
Lyricist:Brody Armstrong
Your sun is setting and the day is late As we walk over this wasteland of hate There's people getting angry in these darkest hours There's blood on the streets and the streets are ours
Warriors, never forget the warriors
Our mates are diamond and we shine like steel You can't beat us down, the wounds will never heal You can't take us for a ride You can't rob a warrior of his pride
It's your hate on which we feed We are the new class, we are the new breed Send our regards to a nation on fire And with love a bouquet of barbed wire From the warriors
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Your sun is setting and the day is late As we walk over this wasteland of hate There's people getting angry in these darkest hours There's blood on the streets and the streets are ours
Warriors, never forget the warriors
Our mates are diamond and we shine like steel You can't beat us down, the wounds will never heal You can't take us for a ride You can't rob a warrior of his pride
It's your hate on which we feed We are the new class, we are the new breed Send our regards to a nation on fire And with love a bouquet of barbed wire From the warriors
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