Fighting in the city it's a matter of life and death
It's as easy as black and white, and you'll fight 'till your last breath
They'll try and tell you that nothing's yours, but you're White men and they are wrong
You are the warriors fighting for the people and you fight 'cos you are strong
 [bad word] 
And they'll never, never beat the warriors
White warriors, White warriors
And they'll never, never beat the warriors
White warriors, White warriors

If they would bother to take a look around they'd see the writing was on the wall
lot of young people are waking up and answering the White man's call
If they try to put us down and they don't destroy us we'll get strong
Their constant lies and harassment only helps to make us carry on

When the battle is over and the victory is won
And the White man's lands are owned by [bad word] White people,
the traitors will all be gone