We Grow Stronger

Staring death in the face, we've determined it's the

End

Here we stand, poorest of them all. No one cares but my

Three friends

Walking down the battle line, my pain present through

It all

Looking for a final death, but our suffering a battle

Call

Wohooh... And through our weakness we grow stronger

Stumble towards the enemy... my... my, then a roar of

Distant thunder

As they walk into our wake... wake... wake, leaving us to

Stand and wonder

I believe something great lies ahead. Though we're

Alive, we should be dead

Born to people as a curse, now been made something of

Worth

Wohooh... And through our weakness we grow stronger

Through the pages we have learned, victory is not

Strength through numbers

It's all a matter of the heart. Hard times won't keep

Us under

And now we've got them on the run. Left foot, right

Foot, pick it up again

And now their numbered days are done. Left foot, right

Foot, pick it up again

Pick it up again... Pick it up again...

We grow stronger... We grow stronger... We grow

Stronger...

Wohooh... And through our weakness we grow stronger