from fear or bleed with pride Gonna show the world ain't right Stand up force the hand Don't breathe the breath of the concrete...clave Walls...within
Translation: Soil. Concrete Slave.
Bleed from fear or bleed with pride Gonna show the world ain't right Stand up force the hand Don't breathe the breath of the concrete...clave Walls...
's in the soil, truth is never concrete So we dare to represent those with the barest of feet 'Cause the laws to which we're loyal, keep the soil deplete
days on foot Now we, better be brave 'fore we enter the cave If we don't our people will either be dead or be slaves [Tajai] I've got a, vague, feeling
in the soil, truth is never concrete So we dare to represent those with the barest of feet Cause the laws to which we're loyal keep the soil deplete It
the soil, truth is never concrete So we dare to represent those with the barest of feet Cause the laws to which we're loyal keep the soil deplete It'
