Constant war raging inside my head
And yet not a sound can be heard
There was a time when I thought I was better off dead
That’s why I feel obliged to spread the word
This world is made for the strong
Connived by sleepers
Conceived by efficient ones

We won’t back down
We stand our ground
Me and my brother in arms
Me and my brother in arms
Ready and waiting
No hesitating
Me and my brother in arms
Me and my brother in arms

Fear is a slave you must decapitate
Or soon it rises to be king
A tyrant eager to devour your fate
Bound and determined to rule supreme

We won’t back down
We stand our ground
Me and my brother in arms
Me and my brother in arms
Ready and waiting
No hesitating
Me and my brother in arms
Me and my brother in arms

Hang on, brother
Got no other
This time I won’t let you down
Hang on, brother
Run for cover
Brother, please refuse to die