We’re standing on the edge, the world’s a raging storm,
With hearts unbound, we break the norm.
Feel the pulse of the city, it’s a vibe that’s real,
Rawness in the air, it’s the truth we feel.
Screaming like a lion, let the echoes fly,
In a world that’s crashing, we refuse to die.
Riding on the chaos, dancing in the fire,
We can light the darkness, fuel the wild desire.
Chasing every shadow, shaking off the chains,
In the chaos, we’re alive, breaking through the stains.
With a roar like thunder, and a spirit on display,
We’ll carve our own path, come what may.
Beneath the neon skyline, our anthem rings out bold,
We’re the voice of the youth, we’ll never be controlled.
Every heartbeat’s rawness, a testament of pride,
We're the unbroken, with nothing left to hide.
So raise your fists in fury, let the world take note,
We’re the clash of a generation, we’re the wildest note.
With a fire in our bellies, and a song to sing,
In the wreckage of the past, we’ll be the changing thing.
Standing on the edge, we’ll scream, we’ll soar,
Fueled by every heartbeat, we’ll always want more.
Together we’re a force, unyielding, we ignite,
In this punk rock dream, we’ll fight, we’ll unite.
So when the night falls heavy and the silence creeps,
Remember we’re the echoes that the rawness keeps.
On the edge of unbroken, we’ll wear our scars with pride,
In a world of fading whispers, we’ll stand side by side.
Punk
Edge, Unbroken, Roar, Vibes, Rawness