Sam Duckworth - The Uprising lyrics

The uprising This is the sound Its rising into the foreground Its calling out All the antiquated rules Can you feel the embers rising? Fires are blazing Tongues keep talking What's ours to win Is ours to loose Lets sharpen wits And gather knowledge One by one we'll start this army March the streets they'll scream in envy You can't push us, push us underground This is the sound Its rising into the foreground Its calling out All the antiquated rules And though the ground swell is growing I admit we're not all knowing And though we're carving solutions With hope for resolutions we stand To the punks and the protests And those fighting for progress The inconvenient truth Is that the power's with you This is the sound Its rising into the foreground Its calling out All the antiquated rules Can you feel the embers rising? Fires are blazing Tongues keep talking What's ours to win Is ours to loose Lets sharpen wits And gather knowledge One by one we'll start this army March the streets they'll scream in envy You can't push us, push us underground This is the sound Its rising into the foreground Its calling out All the antiquated rules