Način ophodjenja prema drugima, usled stanja duha poznatog kao *pička*. Slušajući tekstove o slavi, borbi, i umiranju za ideale, prilikom prolaska pored grupe ćelavih mongoloida u trenerkama većina njih skreće pogled i nada se da će proći neprimećen, pljunuvši pritom na sve ono što u muzici koju sluša - čast i svoje *ja*. Konstantno bežeći od problema i izbegavajući čak i neophodan sukob, bilo fizički bilo verbalni, dovode sebe u nezavidnu situaciju.
Umesto da pokažu otpor, oni dublje poniru u provaliju straha. Dopuštaju sebi da padnu niže na društvenoj lestvici od onih koji bi trebalo da su na dnu.
A samo je trebalo da pokažu muda, usprave se i svim srcem kažu *udri*.
Samo neki od primera:
Iron Maiden
"You'll take my life but I'll take yours too
You'll fire your musket but I'll run you through
So when you're waiting for the next attack
You'd better stand there's no turning back""Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die.
Won't you run, live to fly, fly to live, Aces high!!!"Judas Priest
"One Shot At Glory
In the crossfire overhead
Fate stands before me
Words have all been said
One Shot At Glory
Driving hard and seeing red
Destiny calls me
One night of fire
One Shot At Glory"Children of Bodom
"Get up and fight, release your rage, come on and fight
Standing straight faced, it is your fate, calling my name
Calling me pain, and if you stay, you'll bite the scythe
Waiting for you I want to just tell you
If you want peace, prepare for war!"
