Rise up, fight for your life,
Line up, tonight we will drive!
Stand against, help me drive the pure,
Demand our fists, to be the answer and the cure!
No more dispute, don't allow our depression,
Save OUR future, and finally teach him a lesson.
Bring back the days, of freedom's transgression,
Before out abilities are taken, of freedom of expression.
Whatever means possible, help me scream it,
We will rock the world, and till our death we'll mean it!
Bring our axes, bring or pitchforks,
May we be heard from California to New York.
Rage from centuries, expose the unexposed,
After centuries of denial, remember that this year we rose!
Metal and fire, death will only make us expire,
In exchange pocketing opinions, no more "pass a flier".
Union as one, we are and always will be,
Hide no longer, no more "I"; instead "We"!
For our peace is there chaos, and our chaos is their peace
Whatever means possible, help me scream it,
We will rock the world, and till our death we'll mean it!
