Rise in the Sacred Circle

Waking up to the rain again Same old street Same old street Same old friends Factory whistle blows The dorm boots on the line Carry on chips and curry down the chippy laughing loud Feel as if it counts as day Our kingdom come Dreams in shadows Wonder how Where the kings of the corner Put parties in hand Never giving up Singing loud Through the night Greenish hearts Burning fruits No ties Just us, Lord Raising hell No ties Just us, Lord Raising blood from the terrace Footies are shouting goals Till the day's gone Miss the summers Bikes and scrapes Nostalgia hits like Cheap escapes Robber with brothers Under the stars Wither the corner For pines And the stars Never giving up Singing loud Through the night Greenish hearts Burning bright Snow tide Just love Raising hell Giving it all we've got One day we'll fade into the grey But tonight we're here to stay Rebels with a working soul With a working soul Pour another loose control Wither the corner Put parties in hand Never giving up Singing loud Through the night Greenish hearts Burning bright Snow tide Just us, Lord Raising hell Giving it all we've got Rain keeps falling But we don't care Kings forever No ties Just us, Lord Raising hell Anywhere Anywhere Anywhere Anywhere Anywhere Anywhere Anywhere Anywhere Anywhere Anywhere Anywhere Anywhere Anywhere Anywhere Anywhere Anywhere Anywhere