Walk along the same streets and what does it mean to me?
Dead ends, corners and apathy;
Familiar failures and regrets for a lifetime:
These moments, they are mine

We will rise with the movement,
Walk into dead ends and breaking through;
Everything they built for us to fail
Leave them trembling and speechless,
So shocked they no longer believe:
This can't be happening to me
Every second that we sing, it's something more to me,
And draw the lines between hypocrites and thieves
Well this hope, our words, our thoughts are something we hold true
If we fall, I'll take your hand and I'll fall with you

Four walls: they will fall but we'll still be here
Singing these words will speak to me
Speechless and no regrets,
But we'll still be here singing these words will speak to me

When you hear the sirens, know now that we can't be stopped
Have we lost ourselves now? Echoes ringing back to me;
We'll make them see, we'll make them see!
But if this falls beneath us, and the balance it all comes undone;
The battle lost, the war was won

Walk along the same streets and what does it mean to me?
Dead ends, corners and apathy;
Familiar failures and regrets for a lifetime:
These moments they are mine We will rise!

Four walls: they will fall,
But we'll still be here singing these words will speak to me
Speechless and no regrets,
But we'll still be here singing these words will speak to me
Every second that we sing, it's something more to me,
And draw the lines between hypocrites and thieves
Well this hope, our words, our thoughts are something we hold true
If we fall, I'll take your hand and I'll fall with you