Rebels

They try to tell us now, that the weak cannot become strong
They try to sell us out, but we won’t be here for far too long
And it was written in the sky as an omen
Like a lion’s voice arising and it’s roaring
But they bussy being blind to the
Size, to see what lies before their eyes
It was written in the sky as an omen
Like a lion’s voice arising and it’s roaring
But they bussy being blind to the
Size, to see what lies before their eyes
Saying that we’re rebels and we’re rogues to the
Cause, 'cos we gather in a message on the floor
And while they stand in fear to the side
Of the stage, we turn this place into a rave
Saying that we’re rebels and we’re rogues to the
Cause, 'cos we gather in a message on the floor
So while they stand in fear to the side of
The stage, we turn this place into a rave
What are you afraid of?
Weak becoming strong tonight
What are you afraid of?
It was written in the sky, sky, sky
Sky, sky, sky
They try to tell us now, that the weak cannot become strong
But it was written in the sky as an omen
Like a lion’s voice arising and it’s roaring
But they bussy being blind to the
Size, to see what lies before their eyes
It was written in the sky as an omen
Like a lion’s voice arising and it’s roaring
But they bussy being blind to the
Size, to see what lies before their eyes
Saying that we’re rebels and we’re rogues to the
Cause, 'cos we gather in a message on the floor
So while they stand in fear to the side of
The stage, we turn this place into a rave
Saying that we’re rebels and we’re rogues to the
Cause, 'cos we gather in a message on the floor
So while they stand in fear to the side of
The stage, we turn this place into a rave
You’re a rebel!
And we’re rogues
Turning up now
You’re a rebel!
And we’re rogues!
Turn this place into a rave