What kind of curse has been cast  Upon our people today?  It seems the minds of our youth  Have been eaten away  Our elders are corrupt and weak  The sane are stifled when they stand to speak  How much more of this madness  Are we able to take?    [CHORUS:]  Are you ready to stand  Toe to toe with the fire?  Are you ready to stare your fate in  The face? Our time is running out-  We're down to the wire  Have you got what it takes  To stand up for your Race?    The killers of our people  Wear an old disguise  We're wathing them kill us  With our own eyes  Or are we just too blind to see?  They've been after our souls for centuries  Let's put an end to this madness  Once and for all    The fight for our Race  Is an old familiar fight  But self-preservation is our duty  And out final right  Through few of us are ready to give  It's gonna take a war for our people to live  The beauty of our children will  Be our reward