In the heart of the chaos, we find our sound,
A cacophony rising from the underground,
Screaming voices, no more holding back,
Pushing the limits, riding the attack.
Freedom's a token in the hands of the few,
We'll shatter their silence, we're coming for you,
In the glare of the spotlight, we thrash and we burn,
Unbroken and fearless, it’s our time to learn.
From the ashes of quiet, a storm is set free,
With every explosion, we claim our decree,
We’re the rebels of rhythm, the kings of the night,
A riot of anger, we’re ready to fight.
The pulse of the city ignites our plight,
Echoes of laughter drown out the fright,
Together we rise, through the chaos and gloom,
In harmony thrashing, we dance to our doom.
Each note a rebellion, each chord breaks a chain,
In this unbroken cycle, we'll never feel pain,
The world may be shattered, but we'll stand as one,
Our anthem of freedom—this battle's just begun.
So bring on the noise, let it clash in the air,
For every lost whisper, there’s a song that we share,
We’ll scream 'til our voices are hoarse from the fight,
In the shadows of darkness, we’ll burst into light.
Unbroken, we’ll stand, a pack on the run,
With fire in our hearts, we’ll never be done,
Through the riot of chaos, through the thrash of it all,
We are the sound of the future, forever we’ll call.
Punk
Noise, Riot, Unbroken, Freedom, Thrash