Crank it up, we’re breaking out,
This world’s been choked by fear and doubt,
Electric pulse in every vein,
The rawness burns, escape the chain.
Punk's alive, it’s thrashing loud,
In every corner, gather the crowd,
With fists raised high, let’s stake our claim,
No more silence, we’ll fan the flame.
In the shadows where we’ve been,
Revolution starts from within,
No more whispers, now we shout,
The spirit’s fierce, it’s what we’re about.
Chorus of chaos, drums of rage,
Turning the tide, breaking the cage,
We’ll write our story with every scream,
Unleashing the raw, igniting the dream.
Concrete jungles, we’ll paint them red,
With every heartbeat, no more dread,
This punk revival, a firestorm,
In the eye of the storm, we will transform.
So gather ‘round, let’s take a stand,
With every riff, we’ll rock this land,
United in spirit, we’ll never fall,
Rise up, rise up, we’ll answer the call.
The time is now, can’t hold it back,
With every chord, we’ll attack,
Together we’ll spark the flame anew,
In this raw spirit, we’ll break right through.
As echoes fade, the dream lives on,
Through every struggle, we’ll carry on,
A legacy built on noise and heart,
In this revolution, we all play a part.
Punk
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