Red smoke, like the roofs of the Vatican 
Let go, let the bastards batter them,
they know, where they can go and can’t
but boundaries mean nowt to the veterans heart,

There’s a wave coming in the name of a fucking revenant,
take what you wanna take, take what you want and then,
back up the bodies and push off the ropes,
singing here we, here we, here we fucking go.

Red smoke, in the lungs of authority 
Let go, leave the pissed up apology,
They know, where they can go and can’t,
Through bottle and bruises and broken guitars 

There’s a wave coming in the name of a fucking revenant,
take what you wanna take, take what you want and then,
light up the batons and back up to charge,
tie up your laces this city is ours.

And it won’t be long, til they return,
For the ruckus, riots and the overturn,
Yeah it won’t be long, little maniac,
So round up the rebels prepare to attack, it’s coming back.

There’s a wave coming in the name of a fucking revenant,
take what you wanna take, take what you want and then,
back up the bodies and push of the ropes…

And it won’t be long, til they return,
For the ruckus, riots and the overturn,
Yeah it won’t be long, little maniac,
So round up the rebels prepare to attack,

Yeah it won’t be long, til they return,
For the ruckus, riots and the overturn,
Yeah it won’t be long, my little maniac,
So round up the rebels prepare to attack, it’s coming back.