Recipe for Revolution

In a city where danger's the game

Where you dance on the edge between power and pain

A future that died yesterday

Where your life's only worth what they're willing to pay

We are the lost and persecuted, the victims of the streets

A pack of faceless rabble, hungry dogs without a leash

But we know there's strength in numbers, if we stand up for what's right

We can change our lives forever if we rise and fight

We've got a recipe for revolution

Shoot straight if you're gonna be free

Stand up to the power

Recipe for revolution

We rise up at the final hour

Like an army of the night

In a city descended in flames

There is only one course, it's too late to hide away

Resistance is all that remains

Yeah, they think they've got us running, and they're in control again

But we know there's strength in numbers, and pride before the fall

They can take away our lives, but they will never break us all

Recipe for revolution

Shoot straight if you're gonna be free

Stand up to the power

Recipe for revolution

We rise up at the final hour

Like an army of the night

We've got a recipe for revolution

Shoot straight if you're gonna be free

Stand up to the power

Recipe for revolution

We rise up at the final hour

Like an army of the night

Recipe for revolution

Run hard, run fast, run free

Stand up to the power

Recipe for revolution

We live and die at the final hour

In the army of the night

We've got a recipe for revolution (Yeah)

A recipe for revolution (Oh)

We've got a recipe for revolution

We've got a recipe for revolution (Oh)

A recipe for revolution (Oh)