Drink to the Rebels
Stormpipe Scoundrels
Celtic Punk
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This high-octane Celtic Punk track blasts with fast punk rhythms driven by pounding drums and distorted guitars, intertwined with soaring tin whistle and bagpipe melodies that evoke ancient folk lines. The raw, gritty production captures pub brawl energy, building to massive anthemic choruses with gang vocals shouting defiance and unity. At around 155 seconds, it fuses rebellious storytelling with unrelenting drive for an unbreakable live-wire feel.
Lyrics
Shout it loud, we're unbreakable, we're alive Worry loud, we're unbreakable, we're alive Boots on the floor, fists in the air Chasing the shadows of yesterday's care Bossman's chain, we snap it into Laugh in his face, what else can he do? Drink to the rebels Sing to the fire Burning all night, no chains can hold On the walls too high, with a storm coming Touch the sky Sweat on our brows from the grind and the strain Pockets are empty but we feel no pain To the ones who rise when they push us down We'll dance on the ruins in this rebel town Drink to the rebels Hearts burning all night, no chains can hold On the walls too high Touch the sky One more round for the broken and stories of glories That never grow old, feel the pulse, hear the call Together we stand, we conquer it all Drink to the rebels Sing to the fire Burning all night, no chains can hold us No walls too high Touch, come and touch the sky One more round for the broken and stories of glories Shout it loud, one last time, unbreakable Alive, fatal tears Fatal tears Fatal tears Fatal tears Unbreakable, alive Fatal tears Fatal tears Unbreakable, alive
Drink to the Rebels
Stormpipe Scoundrels
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