We' re sons of the revolution
Sons of anarchy
We Burn the constitution
With no mercy
We resent your rules
And your stupid laws
You seek hoops
And we defend our cause
Sex pistols, black flag
Are our anthem , defiant and proud.
We listen to bands
That raises our flag
As we try to free our lands
From laws that makes us preys
Eat the rich
Is our symbol , our pride
We listen to loud music
That shakes the ground
We hate the leaders
And their dictator ways
We're punks
And we're free
