If you ever ask me why we lost I would say that we believed the many lies they tell Now that it's too late we pay the cost But at least I hope you kids have learned the lesson well The wound is in your mind You are the trigger So when they hit then you hit back So when they hit then you hit back Pigs with batons going up the street But that morning we were soldiers without rank or gun No tears, no illusions, no retreat We will set the city on fire, make the bastards run The wound is in your mind You are the trigger So when they hit then you hit back So when they hit then you hit back So when they hit then you hit back But just when you think nothing will be changed Fear is no longer running through your veins Huagh! You are the trigger So when they hit then you hit back (If you ever ask me why we lost) So when they hit then you hit back (Now that it's too late we pay the cost) So when they hit then you hit back You hit back