| We are no angels |
| We are the ones you hate |
| We’ve got no halos |
| We live to agitate |
| Yeah |
| Enemy colors and souls will burn |
| Yeah |
| Sticks and stones will break their bones |
| Yeah |
| We are the riot |
| We are the ones to blame |
| We are the fighting |
| We are the ones insane |
| We draw attraction |
| We always cross the line |
| We ar the sour grape |
| The grap that spoils the wine |
| Yeah |
| Enemy colors and souls will burn |
| Yeah |
| Sticks and stones will break their bones |
| Yeah |
| Yeah |
| Enemy colors and souls will burn |
| Yeah |
| Sticks and stones will break their bones |
| Yeah |
| We are no nice guys |
| We are the ones who fight |
| We are the rise up |
| We are the blood and guts |
| We are the time bomb |
| We are the code of red |
| We are the outrage |
| We are the hooligans |
| Yeah |
| Enemy colors and souls will burn |
| Yeah |
| Sticks and stones will break their bones |
| Yeah |
| Yeah |
| Enemy colors and souls will burn |
| Yeah |
| Sticks and stones will break their bones |
| Yeah |
| League of the hooligan |