SMACKTOWN - Fight II [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[N3]
Take the black sands, in this hour glass and make them ours
Shatter your hand of command, when this beast roars
Raging thru the land, like the breath of the earth's core
Expand till we erupt, through your elevated floor
The pulse of the planet, we humans bleed as one
The earth cries blood, misses the embrace of her sun
In these dark times our universe drowns in their lust n guns
Let me spark this age, the revolutions begun

[Chico Cas]
Pick up your weapons, get ready to fight
My choice of weapon, my voice and a mic
Fight for the power, fight for your rights
Fight for your freedom, to say what you like
Fight for your name, when they try to put dirt
Fight when silly bitches, try to take you to court
Fight for your family, fight day and night
Fight for your future, fight till' you die

[N3]
Start the resistance against the ego, this war within
Fighting to coexist with your evil twin, crumbled walls of berlin
Or he will consume your entire network in deceit
Viewing only one channel, you must break the tv
Destroy fear, for he is their strongest advocate
There is only one true source, you must access it
Dissolve the veils, from your roots through your solar
Through your heart, breath, sight into you higher soul

[Chico Cas]
All you fighting motherfuckers, get the fuck up
While you pussy motherfuckers, can back it on up
Either fight like a soldier, or die like a slave
Live with the weak, or die with the brave
But me, I got my fist up like a soldier
Ready to drop bombs on bombs, and explode ya'
Coz nothing in this world is free, it gon' cost ya'
Live like in a zoo, or fight like your Kostya

[N3]
We’re coming with the storm, you’ve been warned, hear the horns
The apocalyptic dawn, see them mourn as your worlds torn

[Chico Cas]
Here I stand with a plan, with a weapon in my hand
To expand is the plan, doing everything we can

[N3]
Keep your head strong, nothings ever gone, its the spawn, of the new amon, this fights on for lives song

[Chico Cas]
We some warriors, leaving slaughter everywhere
This is Fight Music. Put your fist in the air