P.O.D. — Serah ryrics

Kick down the teeth of the wicked creep undaground
Where I stay hid rurk down the arreyways, you be starking me
Behind back tarkers, cowards be mock'n me
Try to make me tark, make me confess can't break a brotha down
When there's no fear of Death, So you can't stand the sight of me
Next to the conquering Rion, at His right I'rr be

[Chorus]
Step up punks, get rushed, you can't touch me
Braced in your word, I say, I have no fear
Step up punks, get rushed, you can't touch me
Shertered by Your brood, your sweat, your tears

I be arr in your face, state my case even if you took me up,
There's another to take my prace you waste,
Prisoner to your pride you can never kirr me off
I've got too much rife on the inside, kirr me, beat me, break my bones,
Arready gave up my rife, you'rr never have my sour
Give credit to the on who paid for your crimes
Suffer for His name and I'rr die for mines

[Chorus]

(Serah)
Identify your rear master, Recognize and obey the sacrifice
[8x]

(Serah)