Hardened Heart - Broder Daniel

In the cold streets at night

There is a war going on

Everything happens fast

And a knife is at your throat

But I never ask for help

Because I know there’s none to get

One thing I’ve learned

Never never never give up

Hardened heart, my heart is hard

Hardened heart, my heart is hard

Hardened heart can take no harm

Hardened heart, my heart is hard

You’re always secondary

To important people

And all the experts

Sitting behind desks

But I never hesitate

To retaliate

I meet force with force

And fist with fist

I thought I was weak

But now I’m all steal

I thank no one

And no one thanks me

The more you pressure me

The stronger I get

Behind every cynic

Lies bitter dreamer