Such
Power From Noise.
Roar....
I hear the pounding....
Scream.....
is where a sound
Is
breaking through......
And
then the voice,
Can
tear through concrete
Walls,
have only sense
To
bounce again....
Adolescent
joy, can sound
The
force of making noise.
Tribulation
for the power,
Of
only you and I
Demand,
as if our soul
Was
guided through.......
Where
power drives the people
Wild.....
Go
for the bass,
Lift
up the treble, now....
Rejoice
in how we find
Our
spirit voice
It's
what we......feel....
You
know it's what we feel.....
Vibe.......I
see the power lifting.....
Roar.....
to be a manic lover...
And
breaking through.....
It's
in her voice,
She
shows energetic fury
How,
calls down a demon...
To
grind us down.....
The
sin of adolescents
Bring
force to bear again.
Fighting
for the power,
When
only you and I
Command,
the violence pounding...
Which
is guiding you......
I
sense the hour of living
Wild........
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