What the hell is with you people?
You come to take and seek all
We will not bow down on your metal floor
We are something better, something more

Don't judge on the music we like
Don't try to start a fight
Your reflection is clouded by your envy and hate
All that was there is bitter no more to taste

Please don't say another word
Return to the mainstream herd
And go away somewhere else
You've made this place our hell
We want you expelled
From this place you came to when you falsely fell
We can't really tell
Because we aren't that well
Or so they think

You choke on the poison of your words
Then we will be heard

We are the unique
You may think we're weak
But your future's looking bleak
Because we are back on our feet