In the rush of voices, we scream in the dark,
Living on the edge, igniting the spark.
Lost in the shadows where the truth gets small,
We stand on the brink, will we rise or will we fall?
Tarnish the silence, let the fire scorch,
Break through the barricades, light up the porch.
We’re rebels with a cause, no fear in our eyes,
Dancing with the chaos, while the world just lies.
Every bruised heart’s a story untold,
A revolution brewing, a fire so bold.
Together we’ll break every chain that binds,
With fists in the air, leave the past behind.
Discord in the night, we’ll sing our own song,
Echoes of defiance, where we all belong.
No shadows can hold us, we’ll claim our own fate,
United in the battle, we’ll never hesitate.
We’ll scorch the ground where our dreams will ignite,
Shattering the silence, we’re taking back the night.
With every scream and shout, we’re writing our mark,
Turning the tide, ‘cause we’re lighting the dark.
So here’s to the misfits who refuse to conform,
We’ll dance in the storm and weather the norm.
Together we’ll shine, through the dark and the grey,
In a world made of discord, we’ll find our own way.
And when the dawn breaks, let the truth come to light,
We’ll wear our scars proudly, we will stand up and fight.
With voices united, we’ll rise and we’ll sing,
For in the discord of night, our freedom takes wing.
Punk
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