Rebels Raise Your Glass
Whiskey Forge Rebels
Celtic Punk
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Blistering distorted guitars clash with a thunderous fast punk rhythm in this raw Celtic Punk anthem, while piercing tin whistles and bagpipe drones weave traditional folk melody lines through the chaos. Anthemic gang choruses erupt with defiant roars, capturing the gritty energy of pub revolts and working-class fury. Unpolished production delivers pub-like authenticity, blending punk aggression with lively Celtic instrumentation for an explosive, fist-pumping revelry.
Lyrics
Shout it out, brothers, fists in the air We're alive tonight We're alive tonight Sweat on our brows from the factory line Boss man's whip crackin', stealin' our time Pockets are empty but heart's full of fire We break these chains when the whiskey ignites Raise your glass high, let the rebels roar Down with the tyrants, we ain't fightin' no more Pour it up strong, let the wild winds blow In this mad revelry, our spirits will grow We're alive tonight Callous hands clenching dreams in the dust They build their empires on the bones of us But come closing time we storm through the door Laughin' their faces to mem one pike more Raise your glass high, let the rebels roar Down with the tyrants, we ain't fightin' no more Pour it up strong, let the wild winds blow In this mad revelry, our spirits will grow No crown's gonna tame us, no law's gonna bind We're the storm in the bottle, the spark undefined Toast to the fall and the fighter's defeat Tonight we rise up, wild as the sea Raise your glass high, let the rebels roar Down with the tyrants, we ain't fightin' no more Pour it up strong, let the wild winds blow Our spirits will grow One more round, yet we're never done Rebels forever, under moon and sun Shout it loud! Shout it loud! Tonight!
Rebels Raise Your Glass
Whiskey Forge Rebels
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