With a roar or a smile and a right-left-right,
From the towns and the fields every day and night.
When the times get tough, through the highs and lows,
We stood through the fights and the nights and shows.
In denim and leather,
Through the storms and weather,
We're scarred for life together.
Through the years and the tears and the ups and downs,
It's a way of life, and there's no way out.
Too late to escape and walk away,
The spirit's in us til our dying day.
Get away, get away,
In the fray, in the fray,
This is our last brigade,
It's the sound of our lives.
(sound of our lives)
It's the sound of our lives.
(sound of our lives)
It's the sound of our lives.
(sound of our lives)
It's the sound of our lives.
(sound of our lives)
The truth is inside,
In the ring, we swing with a right-left-right.
To all the punks and the rude boys, burning bright,
Metal, hardcore, that's our sound,
We stood for the music, we stood our ground.
Get away, get away,
In the fray, in the fray,
This is our last brigade,
It's the sound of our lives.
(sound of our lives)
It's the sound of our lives.
(sound of our lives)
It's the sound of our lives.
(sound of our lives)
It's the sound of our lives.
(sound of our lives)
The truth is inside,
Through the years and the tears and the ups and downs,
It's a way of life, and there's no way out.
Don't want to escape or walk away,
The spirit's in us til our dying day.
In denim and leather,
Through the storms and the weather,
We're scarred for life together.
Get away, get away,
In the fray, in the fray,
This is our last brigade,
It's the sound of our lives.
(sound of our lives)
It's the sound of our lives.
(sound of our lives)
It's the sound of our lives.
(sound of our lives)
It's the sound of our lives.
(sound of our lives)
The truth is inside,
We know the truth
(sound of our lives)
We know the truth
(sound of our lives)