Tekst:
Ann Beretta To All Our Fallen Heroes

with one man fighting another... don't bully me now because i'm here and i'm standing my ground again through the rise and the fall and i bring it all

working all day to look a devil in the eye we're brothers at arms and we fight a good fight, just another line to record my time standing together through

it all worth fighting for? and i fall on my face all the mistakes i've made and i hate everyone and i hate everything but it all come back to a one sided

shouting out dying proof the harder they come, the harder they fall keep you head held high when your back's to the wall and when it all falls down and it all falls

set in stone, here we go, living large, blowing smoke when push comes to shove we all stand together... we all come down just like our fallen heroes who

walk around with a chip on your shoulder but it looks like you've done it again everyday you seem a little bit older but you learn that you can't win

Trusting yourself, But you know how to live, Burn your bridges, You can bury them all, Hate everything, You throw it away, Burn your bridges, You can bury them all