Bezimienni - Walka

Fight, fight, c'mon, c'mon
Kontra, a block, do not stop
Blow, blow, fall down and get up
Block, block, accept, and ask

Quick exchange of blows, not everyone can stand it
This is a real fight
described in the rhyme
Starting facial grimace, but clenched his teeth
Fatigue comes after yet another gong

Mug-resistant and hard fists
The nature of the holding yard guard
Brave heart and head on neck
Training hard to emerge unscathed

Great victory for a man, beat his own fear
We must save the head, hide under your guard
Here, the fight no fiction, no pretending to blows
In the heart cry of a warrior, among the cheering voices

[X2]
This is a fight, real fight
This is a fight, real fight
This is a fight, real fight
It's a fight so fight

Character, courage, confidence and technique
To fight the enemy come near respecting
Is misplaced arrogance, ignorance and anger
In the ring, gloves on the street without
Full concentration, mouth protector
Shield - tight elbows, clenched teeth

Elbows cover soft belly of the
Keep at bay dangerous fists
Today, only the victory, and nothing is at stake
While the opponent wants to win too much
The entrance and first startup
Head next to the crescent on a little too farcie
Sharp exchanges, the next minute
Fists do not result, received a blow from a shoe
Remnant forces, though trained
You do not play in a band, so do not count on change
A moment of weakness, blood no longer tastes
Never give up, he feels the same
Refocusing, otarty forehead
It is only he, there is nothing around
Cleared in soft body came a series of blows
It is on his knees, found a way
Ambition, character - strengths a good brand
Respect for opponents to fight

[X2]
This is a fight, real fight
This is a fight, real fight
This is a fight, real fight
It's a fight so fight

Lost your password garda? what it is?
Wyłapałeś seal, let the other does not happen again
It should be of hard, when the adverse cards
Although the two players at once does not give the victory laurels
It is a winner and a loser, but no disgrace to lose
Respect is always worth the fight is taken
And that many a scoop, which is measured cowards
Things like what happens to you, then fuck off until the dust-
Training, a large effort, you will help in the fight
And there is nothing bad omen, you have the heart to beat him
Time, daring, and two muscles, believe in yourself? it will be well
I have a place in life, this ring everyday events
Here, as in the street, you do not choose an opponent in hand
Good? remains to be seen after the first blows inflicted
Wearing crisp as blackbird, sweat dripping like dew
And you hold the Cossack style and will always remember
Once you get in your head, do not fret it bro
The fight goes on, the bank wait too long to play

[X2]
This is a fight, real fight
This is a fight, real fight
This is a fight, real fight
It's a fight so fight