Angry eyes in a hollow face,
Screaming pain in this empty space,
Wasted time, can’t take it back,
Fearless rage is the heart we lack.
Broken chains that weigh me down,
In the silence, I hear the sound,
Cold stare, it’s my battle cry,
I won’t let this moment pass me by.
Shattered mirrors reflect my scars,
Holding tight to all these stars,
Wasted youth, we forge a path,
With every heartbeat, we feel the wrath.
Underneath the streetlight glare,
We stand strong in this worn-out wear,
Screaming pain, it fuels the fight,
With angry eyes, we burn so bright.
Fearless rage in a world so cold,
Stories untold, we break the mold,
Broken chains revive our fire,
In the ashes, we build our empire.
So here we are, the voices rise,
In a world where the hope defies,
Wasted time no longer binds,
With a cold stare, we redefine.
Together we rise from the darkest night,
Fighting through shadows, we’ll ignite,
With every heartbeat, let’s reclaim,
In this wild dance, we'll stake our claim.
We wear the scars like a badge of pride,
No more shadows where we used to hide,
Angry eyes meet the dawn of day,
With fearless rage, we’ll find our way.
With broken chains, we're finally free,
In this anthem, we’re meant to be,
Wasted youth, but now we see,
In the end, it's our victory.
Punk
Angry eyes, Broken chains, Fearless rage, Screaming pain, Wasted time, Cold stare, Wasted youth