Lyrics: Machinae Supremacy. Fighters From Ninne.

Comin' at ya woo-style
Never hiding our pride
We are always holding our heads high
Comin' at ya woo-style
Getting high on genocide
And we're always justified

it won't take until tomorrow
if we only know where we wanna go

I wanna run don't wanna be still

gotta fight to be king of the hill

and there is nothing
that could change me
my mind is set, my mind is free