Testo Father's Fight

When you fight the fight of your father's plight
Are you living anymore, sir?
Was your father right, was he short of sight
Are you fighting your own war, sir?

I wish I hadn't heard the bloody news today
It's always just a fuckin' shame
Another lone wolf Did he learn it at home?
Tomorrow he'll be sent away

You walk around with a fuming head
Committed to a life of hate
Self diagnosed hell when your last brain cell
Brainwashed in a cultish state

When you fight the fight of your father's plight
Are you living anymore, sir?
Was your father right, was he short of sight
Are you fighting your own war, sir?

You've got no thoughts in your head
Except for what your old man said It's the way we're taught
It's the way we're bred

So you you're stuck in your ways
And you'll you go to your grave
And you'll leave behind a world of hate
But it's your cycle to break

When you fight the fight of your father's plight
Are you living anymore, sir?
Was your father right, was he short of sight
Are you fighting your own war, sir?

When you fight the fight of your father's plight
Are you living anymore, sir?
Was your father right, was he short of sight
Are you fighting your own war, sir?
When you fight the fight of your father's plight
Are you living anymore, sir?
Was your father right, was he short of sight
Are you fighting your own war, sir?
Are you fighting your own war, sir?
Are you fighting your own war, sir?