Writer: Jack Anthony Kinden, Max Edward Thomas Minus, Arron James Moss, Ross Standen
Composer: Jack Anthony Kinden, Max Edward Thomas Minus, Arron James Moss, Ross Standen
Lyrics
A total dismay from the promises made
We can't dictate our own prerogative
Don't let your guard down
Or they'll take it somehow
Need to fix this so we can turn around
They'll back down
On the crown
Not fooling around
We're making a stand
Right now
I can feel the violence coming I can see it too
We're looking for a good turnout
Save face get down
I can hear the violence coming I can see it too
So break the walls take em all down then take a bow
Just to say how it feels right now
Burn down
I'm telling you now we're running this town
Gonna face it two feet on the ground
Let's make a stand the foundations are sand
When it's ended we'll make our own demands
They'll back down
On the crown
Not fooling around
We're making a stand
I can feel the violence coming I can see it too
We're looking for a good turnout
Save face get down
I can hear the violence coming I can see it too
So break the walls take em all down then take a bow
All we want is our lives back
Let them know we'll be independent
We will have what is ours now
Show the world the strength we possess