Texty

We are the resistance On the front line of extinction We've been holding up our ground Wading through those dark, dark times We build perseverance from our failures, from our calluses We stand fast and we fight Spitting fire from our lungs Voices arise Warm ashes burst to flames Hear the resurgence of our scene Voices arise Warm ashes burst to flames Forget in the white heat This is the comeback of our sound We've been digging tunnels Under every city, every suburb, every house So come deep down under Join the subterranean army The foster family where you belong Sons and doughters of the underground Don't become a victim of apathy Just take my hand, take a stand with me Don't surrender to mediocrity Just step out of darkness Stand up and let's take back what's ours
Writer(s): Jean Philippe Lamonde, Alexis Trepanier, Etienne Dionne, Marc Antoine Bastien Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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