Fear Factory - Ascension

From the wasteland
Cold steel under my wasteband
Hazardous times
Enemy lines drawn in the middle the streets
The concrete's stained with blood
I still got to eat

When I hit the street I made the man understand

I fought with flesh and I bled like a man
I rode that edge of darkness my friend
Stood up to the enemy so life could begin

You know you got to
Back the fuck up
Back up off of me