Blitz
warriors live
The sun is setting and the day is late
As we walk over this wasteland of hate
There's people getting angry in these darkest hours
There's blood on the streets and the streets are ours
Warriors, never forget the Warriors
Our mates are diamond and we shine like steel
You can't beat us down the wounds will never heal
You can't take us for a ride
You can't rob a warrior of his pride
It's your hate on which we feed
We are the new class we are the new breed
Send our regards to a nation on fire
And with love a bouquet of barbed wire
- :
- The Killing Dream
- All Out Attack
- Voice Of A Generation
- Miscellaneous
- Guitar Heroes: Rock Of The 80s
- Carry On Oi!
- Blitzed - An All Out Attack
- The Punk Years: 1983
- The Complete Singles Collection
- The Best Of Blitz
- The Indie Years : 1983
- All Out Blitz: The Very Best Of
- Oi! The Tin
- Seeds IV: Punk
- Oi! The Singles Collection, Volume 3
- The Complete Blitz Singles Collection
- Punk Singles & Rarities 1980-83
- Voice of a Generation: The No Future Years
- The Best of Punk and Disorderly
- Burning Ambitions: A History of Punk