We grow stronger

Staring death in the face, we've determined it's the
End
Here we stand, poorest of them all. No one cares but my
Three friends
Walking down the battle line, my pain present through
It all
Looking for a final death, but our suffering a battle
Call

Wohooh... And through our weakness we grow stronger
[X2]

Stumble towards the enemy... my... my, then a roar of
Distant thunder
As they walk into our wake... wake... wake, leaving us to
Stand and wonder
I believe something great lies ahead. Though we're
Alive, we should be dead
Born to people as a curse, now been made something of

Worth

Wohooh... And through our weakness we grow stronger
[X4]

Through the pages we have learned, victory is not
Strength through numbers
It's all a matter of the heart. Hard times won't keep
Us under
And now we've got them on the run. Left foot, right
Foot, pick it up again
And now their numbered days are done. Left foot, right
Foot, pick it up again
Pick it up again... Pick it up again...

We grow stronger... We grow stronger... We grow
Stronger...

Wohooh... And through our weakness we grow stronger
[X2]