In the heart of the night, when the pulse starts to race,
We ignite the flames, take our place in this space.
Through the noise and the shouts, hear the world start to shake,
We’re the rebels, the wild, and we’re ready to break.
Scream through the sirens, let our voices collide,
In a dance with the devil, where the shadows confide.
The chaos is roaring, it’s a beautiful fight,
Grab your colors and banners, let’s tear through the light.
Feel the heat on your skin, like a fire unleashed,
With every clash that we make, it’s our anger released.
Wear your scars like a crown, we won’t cower in fear,
In this mess of our making, we will drown out the clear.
Through the smoke and the mirrors, we’ll find our own way,
Take a breath, take a stand, hear the band play.
We’ll scream 'til it echoes, let the anthem ignite,
In this riot of passion, we’ll tear up the night.
Chaos grips our spirits, but we’re drunk on the thrill,
We’ll fight for our freedom, we’ve got iron wills.
With the pulse of the city driving us on,
We are warriors burning ‘til the chaos is gone.
So raise up your fists for those lost in the blaze,
The fire might blind us, but together we’ll blaze.
As the world around crumbles, we’ll stand, we’ll survive,
With the scream of our hearts, we’ll thrive in the chaos alive.
In the ashes of echoes, we’ll find peace in the roar,
Through the flames of the fight, we’re forever wanting more.
Every pulse tells our story, every scream leads the way,
In the chaos, we’ve risen, forever we’ll stay.
Punk
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