CIVIL WAR

We all stand as one but try to tear each other down. Have you forgotten your roots, twenty-two years of our dynasty. United in a movement we fought with the best of them. Our petty differences are beginning to get in the way. We are not the enemy's they are the one's in our way.

United, one for all, if one falls we all fall. Punks, and skins, together we're all in it. Don't push your brother down, cause it all comes back around. Cause if you believe in the movement, violence cannot prove it, fists cannot win it, and civil war will upend it!

We are equal don't leave your brother behind. We are all allies don't fight with the ones on your side. We all believe in unity, peace and anarchy. We are all fighting for our rights.

All I can say is that punk's fight with words. We cut with our knowledge and our lyrics are our swords. Pacifism is our flag, and our armors made of rags. We We fight for our freedoms and carry our brothers burdens on our backs. We can't be divided and still preach united. We can't hate each other if punk hasn't died yet. Why break our bonds if we're the ones that tied it? you can look the other way, but as for me I'm going to fight it!