They can take us down
They can kill our friends
They can eliminate our way of life
But they will never break our spirit
We will keep fighting
Our hearts live on
In the people who still fight
We live in a world of normalcy
A world of rules and regulations
We are the outlaws
The dreamers
The artists
The people who question it
We will not back down
Until it's fixed
The death machine
They trim us down
Rivet rules into our head
And labels on our chests
We will fight back
We're not alone
We can stand up
And we won't stand to you
Fight, fight, fight!
Our battle cry
The people in color
The people who fight
Short dyed hair
Tattoos here and there
We aren't normal
We aren't cut and dry
When will the killing stop?
Our creativity is censored
We are pulled away
Taken to training camps far away
Everything is pulled from me!
The people who fight
The people in the light
The people who aren't black and white
The people in color
New day has called
The world isn't normal at all
Burned at the stake
We make no mistake!
No one is left
When they pulled us apart
Tried to fix us
Tried to fix what wasn't broken
I'm still here.
