Celts on the Streets
Shinning the battle on the cemented streets,Beyond the banks that have created a scene.
A war is waging between the people & more,
As we clash our drums to their coming demise.
Flames are blazing from the sky to the ground,
In shattered bottles through dissident hate.
We scream & fight for our very rights,
So now you will pay, a warning by day.
Flowing through our polluted world,
Demanding for change that will never come.
Embracing the very strengths that were used by many,
We are the Celts on the streets,
Against the new American-Rome.
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