In the heart of the city, the chaos ignites,
Screaming through alleys, we're ready to fight.
Fury in the streets, can you feel the noise?
Echoes of rebellion, rise up the boys.
We’ve got dreams made of anger, hope turned to dust,
Vows carved in concrete, in punk we trust.
The sirens are wailing, the tyranny's near,
But we’ll stand as a thunder, drown out the fear.
Anarchy's pulse is pounding like a drum,
Feel the ground shaking, a riot will come.
No law, no master, just the strength of our crew,
Marching together, we’ll tear through the blue.
Rising from shadows, breaking the chains,
The system is restless, it's driving us insane.
Every clash and every fight, fueling the fire,
With every heartbeat, we’ll only rise higher.
Can you hear the whispers in the dark of the night?
Voices of the voiceless, prepared for the light.
Turn up the noise, let the banners fly free,
Boundless and fearless, just you wait and see.
Anarchy's pulse is pounding like a drum,
Feel the ground shaking, a riot will come.
No law, no master, just the strength of our crew,
Marching together, we’ll tear through the blue.
Tonight we reclaim it, the streets are our own,
With every step forward, a new path is sown.
In the midst of the fury, we’ll dance through the flames,
Together in chaos, we'll echo our names.
Anarchy's pulse will resonate strong,
A chorus of misfits, we'll sing our own song.
With every heartbeat, we rise up and thrive,
In this beautiful madness, we’re finally alive.
Punk
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