作词 : Spill Your Guts 作曲 : Spill Your Guts Nothing to lose, we’ve lost it all Nothing to prove, we've done before
Open the doors, please come inside You saw it once; you’re gone with a tide A growing tide, straight from the basements Dirty and moldy, abandoned bomb shelters
Gone… Gone… Gone… Gone with the tide Gone… Gone… Gone…
With punk in heart and PMA in mind We make this tide grow even higher Step by step, doing everything myself Straight from the streets to your CD shelf.
Despite religion, race and language Our doors are open with no limitations For all the kids that share our beliefs Always antifascist, antisocial indeed
No borders can stop our progression You won’t blow out like candle, our passion Rising from every corner of the planet Join us now, otherwise see you later.
作词 : Spill Your Guts 作曲 : Spill Your Guts Nothing to lose, we’ve lost it all Nothing to prove, we've done before
Open the doors, please come inside You saw it once; you’re gone with a tide A growing tide, straight from the basements Dirty and moldy, abandoned bomb shelters
Gone… Gone… Gone… Gone with the tide Gone… Gone… Gone…
With punk in heart and PMA in mind We make this tide grow even higher Step by step, doing everything myself Straight from the streets to your CD shelf.
Despite religion, race and language Our doors are open with no limitations For all the kids that share our beliefs Always antifascist, antisocial indeed
No borders can stop our progression You won’t blow out like candle, our passion Rising from every corner of the planet Join us now, otherwise see you later.
