| 歌曲 | The Fight Goes On |
| 歌手 | Pro-Pain |
| 专辑 | No End in Sight |
| 作曲 : Dwyer, Klimchuck, Meskil ... | |
| Anytime, any day, bring it on in anyway. | |
| Make a choice, keep it real. | |
| Got to voice how you feel. | |
| Eat pride, open wide. | |
| Talking shit is suicide. | |
| We exist to resist. | |
| Open mind, closed fist. | |
| Hate is a virtue, and I feeds our souls. | |
| To witness the suffering, makes us whole. | |
| There's madness in the air and it's scent is everywhere, with a fear that I can taste, one I won't let go to waste. | |
| We take on the world that we seek to seize with power to fulfill our dreams. | |
| The masses could care less who's right or wrong when the fight goes on . | |
| There's more of us than of you. | |
| What the fuck, you gonna do. | |
| We're more righteous, most proud, most vicious more loud. | |
| Fists fly, y'all die. | |
| Heads are held high. | |
| Stood tall, all brawled, cops called, we took the fall. | |
| Pain is a virtue, and it makes us strong. | |
| Together we fight the good fight, no matter how long. | |
| We'll riot in the street, and there will be no retreat. | |
| Marching to the sound of a million boots upon the ground. | |
| We take on the world that we seek to seize with power to fulfill our dreams. | |
| The masses could care less who's right or wrong, when the fight goes on. |
| zuò qǔ : Dwyer, Klimchuck, Meskil ... | |
| Anytime, any day, bring it on in anyway. | |
| Make a choice, keep it real. | |
| Got to voice how you feel. | |
| Eat pride, open wide. | |
| Talking shit is suicide. | |
| We exist to resist. | |
| Open mind, closed fist. | |
| Hate is a virtue, and I feeds our souls. | |
| To witness the suffering, makes us whole. | |
| There' s madness in the air and it' s scent is everywhere, with a fear that I can taste, one I won' t let go to waste. | |
| We take on the world that we seek to seize with power to fulfill our dreams. | |
| The masses could care less who' s right or wrong when the fight goes on . | |
| There' s more of us than of you. | |
| What the fuck, you gonna do. | |
| We' re more righteous, most proud, most vicious more loud. | |
| Fists fly, y' all die. | |
| Heads are held high. | |
| Stood tall, all brawled, cops called, we took the fall. | |
| Pain is a virtue, and it makes us strong. | |
| Together we fight the good fight, no matter how long. | |
| We' ll riot in the street, and there will be no retreat. | |
| Marching to the sound of a million boots upon the ground. | |
| We take on the world that we seek to seize with power to fulfill our dreams. | |
| The masses could care less who' s right or wrong, when the fight goes on. |