This is for the outcasts. We are the chosen ones, Beaten up and broken down. Left to be defeated but we pick ourselves up off the group. Solemn humility, redefine resiliency. You witness all these scars and know we won't go down to easily. I know it hurts, the wounds are open and they never seem to heal. The pressure's building and it's pushing you against the ropes. The raging war inside is nothing but a glancing blight. You will win this fight. We are the selfless, we found our purpose, We are the outcasts. Building strength from learning the past was nothing more than a test, we are the outcasts. Skin like iron, encasing flesh, marked by the attempts of the world to bring them death. I am the fracture in the earth, breathing fire condemning every curse. Clenched fists draw blood but they don't wane, lighting all the pyres of victory. Hidden in the shadows, the unruly gallows knowing if we die today then we fought for what truly matters. Blood in our eyes and the scrapes on our knees, you will never hear us beg and never hear us plea, if we lost the past then we know our way back, we know we paved the way and we covered our tracks, we're the outcasts and we learned to live with the scraps, united all fronts and we're taking our lives back. We've made it this far and we won't back down, we are the outcasts. We are the selfless, we found our purpose, We are the outcasts. Building strength from learning the past was nothing more than a test, we are the outcasts. Never bend, never break, We are the outcasts. This road is mine to take, we are the outcasts. This is for the outcasts. We are the chosen ones, Beaten up and broken down. Left to be defeated but we pick ourselves up off the group. Solemn humility, redefine resiliency. You witness all these scars and know we won't go down to easily.