Fighters From Ninne

Comin' at ya woo-style

Never hiding our pride

We are always holding our heads high

Comin' at ya woo-style

Getting high on genocide

And we're always justified

It won't take until tomorrow

If we only know where we wanna go

I wanna run don't wanna be still

Gotta fight to be king of the hill

And there is nothing

That could change me

My mind is set, my mind is free