Momentum

Let's recall the first days, the beginning.
They will never define us, or who we are.

I broke from this disconcertment, this treachery unto me
That you called us.

The memories (The Memories) will never charm me.

We will stand strong, overcome, or perish, as fools, perish as fools

With our hands soaked in blood we will PAINT THE SKY

And with our hands soaked in blood and sweat we will show them
what we are made.
We'll push through remaining forever strong, we will fight together as one.

Bitterness to the past, with our hands soaked in blood.