For colors to the grave
Another Monday deals a heavy blow
Tie the laces tight, pull 'em up with speed
We are the ones that this world doesn't need
No excuses left, no "later" on the shelf
My fortress isn't built for myself
My fortress is the brothers standing near
Burning through the grey with a gaze so clear
Припев
Colors 'til the grave! Standing till the end!
Hiding no scars, we don't play pretend
Let them break the bones, let the world collapse
We don't swap the banner for worn-out scraps
Colors 'til the grave! This is our decree
When the final round is all that's left for me
They tell us how to live and how to be
Who to hate and who we should set free
But I only hear the sound of heavy boots
On the wet asphalt, sticking to our roots
It isn't just a trend, it isn't just a game
What I chose back then remains the same
Stays inside the heart, as long as it will beat
As long as this song screams out to the street
Припев
Colors 'til the grave! Standing till the end!
Hiding no scars, we don't play pretend
Let them break the bones, let the world collapse
We don't swap the banner for worn-out scraps
Colors 'til the grave! This is our decree
When the final round is all that's left for me
And when the hour comes to close the eye
No one will recall the best of us who die
But while we are here, we hold the line so tight
With our broken, angry fate, we bring the fight
Припев
Colors 'til the grave! Standing till the end!
Hiding no scars, we don't play pretend
Let them break the bones, let the world collapse
We don't swap the banner for worn-out scraps
Colors 'til the grave! This is our decree
When the final round is all that's left for me
Colors!
'Til the grave!
Colors!
'Til the grave!
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