الكلمات الأصلية
ENالترجمة غير متاحة بعد. نعرض الكلمات الأصلية.
Now let out your pain
Stand 'til, fight 'til they know your name
The crowd rests between the confines complicit
And hide the blood that's left on their hands
No love for the coward's tears
I know they can hear the sound
The cries for justice
That we will never answer
And there's no choice left to make
Just sharpened fangs
Bite back and claim your life
Bite back and claim your life
(No) silence, (no) peace now, (no) solace
(No) silence, (no) peace now, (no) solace
This unrest will tear the chord
Of oppressive automation
That produce the chains
The shackled wolves have these dreams of freedom
Sink your teeth into your captor
