Lyrics:

The Sun Is Setting And The Day Is Late
as We Walk Over This Wasteland Of Hate
theres People Getting Angry In These Darkest Hours
theres Blood On The Streets And The Streets Are Ours

warriors, Never Forget The Warriors

our Mates Are Diamond And We Shine Like Steel
you Cant Beat Us Down The Wounds Will Never Heal
you Cant Take Us For A Ride
you Cant Rob A Warrior Of His Pride

its Your Hate On Which We Feed
we Are The New Class We Are The New Breed
send Our Regards To A Nation On Fire
and With Love A Bouquet Of Barbed Wire