[Verse 1]
You crawl out of the gutter with your bargain‑bin hate,
Waving plastic flags like it’s 1938.
You scream about “purity,” we scream “get a clue,”
’Cause the future isn’t waiting for a coward like you.
[Pre-Chorus]
You want a world that’s small and petty,
We want a world that’s free
And every time you open your mouth,
It’s fucking blasphemy.
[Chorus]
No room for your shit in the streets we claim,
No throne for your fear, no crown for your shame.
You can march in circles, but you can’t rewrite the past
We’re the generation built to outlast.
[Verse 2]
You hide behind symbols you barely understand,
Pretending you’re a soldier in some holy homeland.
But we’ve read the history, we know how it ends
Your empire of delusion collapses again.
[Bridge]
We’re louder than your slogans,
We’re brighter than your lies.
You can’t drown out a chorus
That refuses to die.
[Chorus]
No room for your shit in the streets that we claim,
No throne for your fear, no crown for your shame.
You can march in circles, but you won’t rewrite the past
We’re the generation built to outlast.
[Outro]
So keep your brittle hatred,
We’ll keep our rebel fire
’Cause every time we shout you down,
The world climbs one rung higher.
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