| Song | Strength |
| Artist | Refused |
| Album | This Just Might Be The Truth |
| a complex structure, a full circle of hate. the victory was already there | |
| but now its too late, a harmony to achieve, in the simplest of ways | |
| torn to shreds inside, determent to lose that fate | |
| strength and determination, what's there to gain | |
| an insight of inside, an attitude that will remain | |
| a habit of standing, on a solid foundation, a reason, to carry on, is what is found | |
| we only use the useless, then we forget | |
| we build our lives out of nothing, the meaning seems meaningless. |