Born Again Hard
I've been beaten down, turned inside out
Pounded through the wall
Had my share of scars, cherish them all
Speeding down my own road, headlights to the sky
No remorse and no regrets
That's the way I'll die...
I'm the last of my kind
I've been born again hard
I've seen sanctity slaughtered
And watched my comrades fall...
The price for a piece of mind gets higher every day
I'll pay that toll, charge what you will
And through it all, you know you get what you deserve
In the end, boy, remember what you've learned...
Now you're born again, born again, Born Again Hard!
Rise from your ruin
Now you're born again, born again, Born Again Hard!
I'm the last of my kind, the last in line
I've been born again hard, born again hard
I've seen sanctity slaughtered
And I've watched my comrades fall
You know I've seen them fall...
We're the last of our kind
We've been born again hard, born again hard
We've seen sanctity slaughtered
And watched our comrades fall...
Renacido Duro
He sido golpeado, dado vuelta del revés
Golpeado contra la pared
He tenido mi parte de cicatrices, las atesoro todas
A toda velocidad por mi propio camino, con los faros hacia el cielo
Sin remordimientos y sin arrepentimientos
Así es como moriré...
Soy el último de mi especie
He renacido duro
He visto la santidad masacrada
Y he visto caer a mis camaradas...
El precio por un poco de paz mental aumenta cada día
Pagaré ese peaje, cobra lo que quieras
Y a través de todo, sabes que obtienes lo que mereces
Al final, chico, recuerda lo que has aprendido...
Ahora has renacido, renacido, ¡Renacido Duro!
Levántate de tu ruina
Ahora has renacido, renacido, ¡Renacido Duro!
Soy el último de mi especie, el último en la fila
He renacido duro, renacido duro
He visto la santidad masacrada
Y he visto caer a mis camaradas
Sabes que los he visto caer...
Somos los últimos de nuestra especie
Hemos renacido duros, renacidos duros
Hemos visto la santidad masacrada
Y hemos visto caer a nuestros camaradas...
Escrita por: Geoff Thorpe / Michael Thorn