
Letra de Rebels
When the smoke clears and the dust settles
You can hear the sound of the rebels
The gunshots and the cold metal
You can hear the sound of the rebels
The gunshots and the cold metal
And you can hear the sound of the rebels
Made it outta poverty
No trespassing sign on our property
I'm allowed to be loud if I wanna be, I'm proud to be
Free on my land, shoot guns, who's stopping me?
Stand alone never fold, reload
Just make sure when we're gone our story gets told
And a new generation learns from the old
To change the course of history you gotta be bold
When the smoke clears and the dust settles
You can hear the sound of the rebels
The gunshots and the cold metal
And you can hear the sound of the rebels
Against the grain, stand on what I say
And when death comes knocking, smile in its face
We don't turn the other cheek, this ain't for the weak
And when push comes to shove, there ain't no retreat
These politicians, they got us standing in opposition
They know the mission, misinform and sell division
Take what we given and make it into a new religion
We drink the Kool-Aid, then we begin to lose the vision
Whoa, my foes don't wanna see a collision
No, can't run from the lead that the trigger throw
Art of war, so much is done on the low
We never fold, we're by the coal
When the smoke clears and the dust settles
You can hear the sound of the rebels
The gunshots and the cold metal
And you can hear the sound of the rebels
You ever seen a man cry? Seen a man die
Held him in my hands, I seen it with my damn eyes
Never say a word, we just stomach it
It's time to start marching, hear the drums again
Made it outta poverty
No trespassing sign on our property
I'm allowed to be loud if I wanna be, I'm proud to be
Free on my land, shoot guns, who's stopping me?
Stand alone never fold, reload
Just make sure when we're gone our story gets told
And a new generation learns from the old
To change the course of history you gotta be bold
When the smoke clears and the dust settles
You can hear the sound of the rebels
The gunshots and the cold metal
And you can hear the sound of the rebels
Against the grain, stand on what I say
And when death comes knocking, smile in its face
We don't turn the other cheek, this ain't for the weak
And when push comes to shove, there ain't no retreat
These politicians, they got us standing in opposition
They know the mission, misinform and sell division
Take what we given and make it into a new religion
We drink the Kool-Aid, then we begin to lose the vision
Whoa, my foes don't wanna see a collision
No, can't run from the lead that the trigger throw
Art of war, so much is done on the low
We never fold, we're by the coal
When the smoke clears and the dust settles
You can hear the sound of the rebels
The gunshots and the cold metal
And you can hear the sound of the rebels
You ever seen a man cry? Seen a man die
Held him in my hands, I seen it with my damn eyes
Never say a word, we just stomach it
It's time to start marching, hear the drums again