Burned out buildings Riots in tha streets Feelings rise Peace is broken at the fault of police
Crowds swell
Cars explode Clips unload Coming through the tear gas with a flare Rag 'round my face and my fist in the air Are we the only ones alive?
Renegades in a hail of suicide
Have I been sleeping all these years? Fighting the dead in the dying years They'll never take us, the renegade batch Last one out throws the match.
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