This is the sound
It's rising into the foreground
It's calling out
All the antiquated rules

Can you feel the embers rising?
Fires are blazing
Tongues keep talking
What's ours to win
Is ours to loose
Let's sharpen wits
And gather knowledge

One by one we'll start this army
March the streets, they'll scream in envy
You can't push us, push us underground

This is the sound
It's rising into the foreground
It's calling out
All the antiquated rules

And though the ground swell is growing
I admit we're not all knowing
And though we're carving solutions
With hope for resolutions we stand
To the punks and the protests
And those fighting for progress
The inconvenient truth
Is that the power's with you

This is the sound
It's rising into the foreground
It's calling out
All the antiquated rules

Can you feel the embers rising?
Fires are blazing
Tongues keep talking
What's ours to win
Is ours to loose
Let's sharpen wits
And gather knowledge

One by one we'll start this army
March the streets, they'll scream in envy
You can't push us, push us underground

This is the sound
It's rising into the foreground
It's calling out
All the antiquated rules


Lyrics submitted by Mellow_Harsher

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