We Remain

We are the bastard sons
We are the hated ones
The wretched refuse on your shores
We will not play the game
We fight and break the chains
Just rebel scum outside your door!

Rebellion it’s a good thing
From time to time
Even if it’s just inside your mind

Let’s go, let’s go, let's go!
Let’s shake off all this pain
We fall – stand up again
Let’s go, oh no!
This world is so insane
They hate but we remain

We cannot be defined
We will not be confined
Break free and live life with the few
We are the bastard sons
Never the chosen ones
We are the Wolf Pack and the Crew