L.O.T.M. (Last of the Mohicans) Lyrics

Album: 3

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.

We'll take you to the unknown, our message to the world.

Last of the Mohicans!

Last of the Mohicans!

Our tribe spreads everywhere, "Sell-Out" I say fuck that!

You better show respect, 'cause we're not like the rest.

The rhythm and the rage, the blood spills on the stage.

Oh God, give me the strength and guide us 'til the end.

Last of the Mohicans!

Last of the Mohicans!

Um, dois, três, quatro.

Mohicans!