L.O.T.M.

No follow no trends

We know you are too fake

The song remains insane

And we are here to stay

Against all odds we go

Follow our hearts and souls

Well take you to the unknown

Our message to the world...

Last of the mohicans

Our tribe spreads everywhere

Sell-out I say fuck that

You better show respect

Cause were not like the rest

The rhythm and the rage

The blood spills on the stage

Oh God give me the strength

And guide us till the end...

Last of the mohicans