In the shadows where the sirens wail,
We live for the noise, we’re breaking the veil.
Screams of the restless, crash through the night,
We’ll set it ablaze, ignite the fight.
Concrete jungle, the kids are awake,
Fueled by the chaos, we’ll never break.
With every heartbeat, the rhythm of rage,
Anarchy’s anthem, we’re tearing the cage.
So grind with me, feel the pulse and the heat,
We’re rising up strong, never face defeat.
In the clash of our voices, we drown out the lies,
This is our moment, we’ll touch the skies.
A storm in our hearts, a fire in our heads,
We’re rebels and warriors, we dance with the dread.
No fear in our eyes, the world’s gone mad,
But together we scream, this life ain’t bad.
So let the noise crash like thunderous waves,
We’ll topple the towers, we’ll break all the graves.
In the midst of the madness, we’ll claim our own ground,
With every pulse of the night, we’re lost and found.
So grind with me, let the anarchy reign,
Together we’ll tear down the walls of the insane.
In this loud rebellion, we’ll never be tamed,
This chaos is ours, our spirits unclaimed.
In the frenzy of life, we’ll remain undeterred,
With passion and power, our voices unheard.
So scream into the void, make the silence scream back,
With fury and freedom, we’re on the right track.
The world may be messy, the edges may fray,
But in the heart of the storm, we’ll truly convey:
In the grind of anarchy, we’ve found our sweet song,
Together we'll rise, where we all belong.
Punk
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