A Dying Breed by Blast Injury Lyrics

You are alive
Is all you can tell
Ne need for change
No need for reflection

Please don tell me
That everything is fine
I am no longer
A part of this scene

Coward
Show me all you got
Out in the street
And not in the pit

Behind this big mouth
Behind this strong man
Is just a spoiled
Tiny little brat

Can you feel all the blood and sweat we gave?
All without hope, all by our fucking selfes
And what did you achieve?
This community
You're talking about
Lives in the streets
And after the shows

But you're like gods
Among worthless cattle
A glass ceiling
Behind are the untouchable

Greetings from the youth
Greetings from the streets
This hardcore, you talk about
Is a dying breed