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Rip the Throne

Fistboil Riot

Punk

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This raw punk track explodes with distorted guitar riffs and simple power chord progressions driving relentless fast aggressive drumming, capturing live-band urgency in a lo-fi DIY production with amp distortion and no polish. Shouted confrontational vocals rage against greed and authority, fueling a defiant mosh-pit energy over 232 seconds of anti-establishment fury. The structure builds from intro chants to anthemic choruses and a boiling bridge, embodying punk's imperfect, high-octane rebellion.

Lyrics

Smash it down, burn it out, no more chains Suits in towers, pockets lined with greed feeding us poison Calling it what we need, ads on every screen By the dream they sell puppets on strings Trapped in their hell, wages stolen, dreams turned to dust Kicking us down, down, while they climb up rust Rip it apart, tear down the throne No gods, no masters, we're not alone Rebel hearts beating, fists in the air Smash the machine, show them we don't care Streets full of anger, voices ignored Youth on the edge, forever bored Fake smiles hiding the rotting Inside, corrupt kings laughing Laughing as the poor collide Chained to the grind, no in sight No in sight, time to ignite Fight for the night, feel the rage boiling Breaking through, no more kneeling We're coming for you, united we stand Against the lie, rise up now or forever die Rip it apart, tear down the throne No gods, no masters, we're not alone Rebel hearts beating, fists in the air Smash the machine, show them we don't care Smash it down, burn it out No more chains, we're free We're free We're free We're free We're free We're free We're free We're free We're free We're free We're free We're free We're free We're free We're free

Rip the Throne

Fistboil Riot

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