Chaos in the city, hear the sirens blare,
The youth rise up, fueled by their despair,
With grit and fury, we’ll smash these chains,
With broken dreams, we’ve nothing left to gain.
The streets are alive with a restless surge,
As shattered hopes ignite the fight and urge,
We’re a whirlwind, a storm ready to break,
No more silence, it’s time to shake awake.
Voices screaming, drowning out the lies,
We’ll peel away the layers and expose the cries,
Banners waving, hearts carved with scars,
Together we’ll burn brighter than the stars.
This razor edge will cut through the night,
With every heartbeat, we’ll fuel the fight,
No backing down, we’ll stand tall and proud,
Shaking the system, we’ll draw a crowd.
From the ashes of a past yearn to rise,
Revolt is brewing, watch it materialize,
Together we’re stronger, with fists in the air,
Reclaim our freedom, show ‘em we care.
So gather around, let the anthem ring,
Our voices united, we’ll always sing,
In a world that tries to keep us small,
We’ll rise like a phoenix, we won’t fear the fall.
Let them shatter; let them quake,
With every move, we’ll change the stakes,
Razor sharp and fierce we’ll strive,
In this revolution, we feel alive!
From the ashes we claim victory,
This is our anthem, this is our story,
With a razor edge, we’ll break the mold,
Together we rise, unafraid and bold.
In the end, it’s the truth we hold,
With love and grit, our future unfolds.
Punk
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