The Broken Youth - Throw The Fight

We are the rising set

We are the lost in faith

We stay the low

Your body shake

You better save yourself

soul

Rejected what is already dead

Cause you care bout the blood stains on your hands

You say we’re the ghost and you tear us apart

We are the broken youth

This is a battlefield

Prepare yourself to try to win yourself

Marching through the streets

Rejected what is already dead

Cause you care ‘bout the blood stains on your hands

You say we’re the ghost and you tear us apart

We scream the

Rejected what is already dead

Cause you care ‘bout the blood stains on your hands

You say we’re the ghost and you tear us apart

We scream the