The Uprising

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



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Lloyd Duckworth
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