Fists In The Air (Regenerated)

Verse 1

We were born in the static, raised in the grind

Fed on broken promises and televised lies

They built their thrones on our silence and fear

But we’re louder than bombs when the truth is near

Pre-Chorus

No gods, no chains, no corporate prayer

We’re the rust in their gears, the smoke in their air

Chorus

Fists in the air, we’re the storm they denied

Screaming our names through the cracks in the sky

Fists in the air, like a match to the flare

We burn with belief, we bleed to declare

Verse 2

Marching through ruins with boots full of rage

Every scar is a verse, every scream is a page

They branded us rebels, tried to shut the gate

But we’re the anthem of chaos they couldn’t sedate

Bridge

This is for the kids with fire in their veins

For the poets in alleys, for the ones in chains

We’re not asking permission, we’re carving our fate

With fists in the air and hearts full of hate

Final Chorus

Fists in the air, we’re the voice of the damned

A choir of defiance, no gods, no command

Fists in the air, till the last breath we bear

We rise, we revolt, we’re already there