These are times that try good men, the trials, the tribulations. Now its make or break but it aint too late. This a war of attrition!
I wont submit their masterplan, were history if we dont make a stand. So many content to serve and to please, Id rather die on my feet than live on my knees! No slave to the master, no sheep to the fleced, Id rather die on my feet than live on my knees!
It gets frustrating so many weak willed who let opportunity pa** them by! What drives me on are the ones who refused to swllow their pride!
Take it in your hands and seize the day, dont let a single chance fade away! Subveriance is a fatal disease, Id rather die on my feet than live on my knees! The cold dead earth will inherit the meek, Id rather die on my feet than live on my knees!
So scared of change, comfortably nowhere, heavens forbid we should think of ourselves. No backbone heads down a culture of sleves. Servants to the state and material world, I wont be a victim of circumstance, be your own master or a rabble of servants!
I wont bow and scrape just to appeace
Id rather die on my feet than live on my knees!
Liberty or d**h, Ill stand on my feet
Id rather die on my feet than live on my knees!