This is the voice of the poor man with no future
Where the police don't care if they kill you
Where there is no work for the humble man
Rebel wake up and listen to the sound
HUMBLE BOOTS - ALWAYS IN THE FRONT
POOR BOOTS - ALWAYS IN THE FRONT
This is my streets, we are not very pretty
Where the young man gets lost doing a lot of drugs
Doing the same thing, boring more and more
Rebel wakes up and starts screaming
HUMBLE BOOTS - ALWAYS IN FRONT
POOR BOOTS - ALWAYS IN FRONT
The boots I wear are strong and work boots
I live in places without a future or hope
I have been abused for too long
Boots of the poor begin to scream
HUMBLE BOOTS - ALWAYS IN FRONT
BOOTS OF THE POOR - ALWAYS IN FRONT< br/>Let's go - forward
Casualties Army, new you today
Generation of boots, open your mouth
Abandoned by businessmen
Casualties Army we are young rebels
Me They were taught to be tough To survive
If you don't like me, get out of here
This is a call to today's rebels
To unite, be tough and be heard
HUMBLE BOOTS - ALWAYS IN THE FRONT
POOR BOOTS - ALWAYS IN THE FRONT
- On the front line -

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