We're acting with blind reasons We're searching for the traitors Our mates are brave and restless We are fearless The plot it moves on faster With confidence we're stronger We've got no rules for dealers Youth core killers We're out there with no mercy There'll be no judge nor jury This time we're hunting our Own private enemy Standing on the streets Mid-summer 1996 Our posse's strong but still Let now the hunt begin at will It's time to yield the light Stand fast and get out of the night This time We're off to fighting A smell of vengeance in the wind Join our clandestine meeting To start a fire in the Rim There is something in our eyes It guesses that we can't compromise Can't they see what comes around Has gone out of hold and bound When the smoke will clear the ground And our voices build new sounds There'll be a brighter day But if somewhere we shall fail We'll grudge with chaos everyday We'll front that madness in everyway