Punk Cry Anthem

(uh, yeah, let's go!)

split open like a fault line crack,

Light on the horizon,

shadows at my back.

Angels in the skyline,

wings made of gold,

Demons in the alleys where the stories unfold.

Right stands steady like a mountain in the storm,

WronWorldg keeps shifting, always changing its form.

Every choice echoes like a drum in the night,

Feels like heaven rising while the darkness takes flight.

This is heaven or heat on the same long road,

Right vs wrong in a heavy overload.

Hope in the daylight,

fear in the rain,

Two sides fighting for the heart and the brain.

People walk forward with a fire in their chest,

Trying to stay true while they’re put to the test.

Dreams stay glowing when the world feels cold,

Courage is the currency the brave ones hold.

If heaven’s in the kindness and the strength we show,

Then hell is in the moments when we let that go.

So I move with purpose,

keep my vision aligned,

Building up the better in the corners of my mind.

Light breaks through when the truth stands tall,

Shadow steps back when we answer the call.

Two worlds clash but the path stays clear — Rise with the

hope or fall to the fear.

This is heaven or heat on the same long road,

Right vs wrong in a heavy overload.

Hope in the daylight,

fear in the rain,

Two sides fighting for the heart and the brain.