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