In a world where the shadows fade,
We bear the marks, but we never trade,
Rebel cries echo through the night,
Fractured minds, ready for the fight.
An endless chase through a broken dream,
Lost causes scream louder than they seem,
Shattered pride in a faded glass,
We’re the ones who refuse to pass.
The streets are burning with no way back,
Silent riot on a neon track,
No salvation, just another round,
We’re the voices that won’t drown.
The rhythm beats like a battle drum,
In the heart of chaos, we won’t succumb,
Faded scars tell a story untold,
As we tear through the silence, fierce and bold.
Will you rise when the morning breaks?
Or stand in the ashes of the choice you make?
Together we’re strong, fractured yet whole,
Rebellion ignites in the flames of the soul.
So here we are, a marching band,
Through the noise and the confusion, we’ll take a stand,
With every word, every scream, every tear,
We fight the silence that’s driven by fear.
As the sun sets low on this restless wave,
We’ll stand our ground, we’ll be the brave,
United in chaos, proud of our scars,
Together we’ll shine like a thousand stars.
In this faded town where our dreams collide,
We raise our voices, with nothing to hide,
And when the echoes finally cease,
We’ll find our peace, we’ll find our peace.
Punk
Faded scars, Rebel cries, Endless chase, Fractured mind, Lost cause, Shattered pride, Silent riot