In the heart of the night, we’re ready to scream,
Rage ignites like a fire, chasing a dream.
Chaos is rising, can’t you feel the beat?
We’re the rebels in darkness, taking the street.
Fists in the air, we’re ready to fight,
Echoes of our voices shatter the night.
The sirens are blaring, shadows collide,
In a world of confusion, we refuse to hide.
Shouting our truths, we drown out the lies,
The noise of our anger is how we’ll arise.
Hear the clash of the restless souls,
In the depths of despair, the thunder unfolds.
We’ll reclaim the chaos, we’ll make it our home,
In the chaos we thrive, we’re never alone.
Raise the flag of the broken and bruised,
This is our anthem, we’ll never be used.
Every scream a reminder, every rage holds a tale,
Fighting the madness, we’re destined to prevail.
Through the wreckage and ruin, we carve out our way,
In the heart of the chaos, we’ll seize the day.
As the noise settles down, and silence draws near,
We stand tall together, casting out fear.
This fight is our legacy, we’ll never back down,
In the heart of the storm, we wear our crown.
Punk
rage, chaos, scream, fight, noise