Pro-Pain, Rupert Keplinger - The Fight Goes On lyrics

Oh!

Anytime, any day bring it on in any way
Make a choice, keep it real
Got to voice how you feel
Eat pride, open wide talkin' shit is suicide
We exist to resist open mind, closed fist

Hate is a virtue, and it feeds our souls
Feeds our souls to witness the suffering
Makes us whole

Oh, there's madness in the air
And it's scent is everywhere
With a fear that I can taste
One I won't let go to waste

We take on the world that we seek to seize
With power to fulfill our dreams
The masses could care less
Who's right or wrong when the fight goes on!

There's more of us than of you
What the fuck you gonna do?
We're more righteous, most proud
Most vicious, more loud fists fly, y'all die
Heads are held high stood tall, all brawled
Cops called, we took the fall

Pain is a virtue, and it makes us strong
Makes us strong
Together, we fight the good fight
No matter how long

We'll riot in the street
And there will be no retreat
Marching to the sound
Of a million boots upon the ground

We take on the world that we seek to seize
With power to fulfill our dreams
The masses could care less
Who's right or wrong when the fight goes on!

The fight goes on!

Yeah!

Oh, there's madness in the air
And it's scent is everywhere
With a fear that I can taste
One I won't let go to waste

We take on the world that we seek to seize
With power to fulfill our dreams
The masses could care less
Who's right or wrong

We take on the world that we seek to seize
With power to fulfill our dreams
The masses could care less
Who's right or wrong when the fight goes on!