Break it down — move ahead This life is telling you to keepon running Till your feet start throbbing And slam into death’s wall No one’s here to ask what’s wrong?Break it down — move ahead This life is telling you to keepon running Till your feet start throbbing And slam into death’s wall No one’s here to ask what’s wrong? No one’s here to give you some hope Left alone with a world of complaint Imprisoned soul with abody set free, That world that you say is cruel From the start, you say you’ve had enough You’ve seen thatI tasted every pain With this load, I head towards old age There must be something to all this You gotta feel the pain, Before you see the gain One day you’ll cut loose the pain of defeat For every pain you’ll find a key When East and West fighta soft war Men and women, they setthe path Pass the edge of death, tired of guns, Bang! Bang! Help! Help! Boys & Girls, drunk of alcohol To solve their sorrow, in an instant Chaos in and out of town People busy punching and fighting All this is understandable But me, I’m death’s killer, My eyes wet from memories But keep pushing on — that’s me CHORUS: So I’ll keep fighting on I know you’re also hurting But say it louder, louder! Keep saying with your voice, holler “I’ll Fight On!” Say it louder, louder! YAS … With a heart like the sea The only one, Who is tomorrow’s friend I’m more upset than you, But in hopes of reaching – my goal In this fog – I have taken steps Finally I arrived – to the markings of the pen I sing this and my heart pounds (‘toptop”), With a beat of a thousand … My mind is buzzing, full of force My style shredding each and every word To the end – we’re at your sideIn the end – the enemy gives in When a *soldier reaches the end of line Only then, do they advance (in rank) I’ll fight on without a shield Put a bolt on this jungle’s door Those who watched, have seen How alone, I kept moving on, Towards my goals and the bridge I built I moved on from all that I lost Tomorrow, it’ll give me hope to run A military I’ve made – from all this strength My heart’s with those (fans) who’ve got my back The enemy’s motives – like dried up leaves, Squashed under a firm standThey’re just looking for trouble They’ll fail, I’ll bet you this If I had no enemies … Then I’d have to doubt myself! I’m like those others, Lived my days filled with pain But now with all my strength, I can say, I’m still alive! -CHORUS- (Repeat) I’ll fight on …