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[Verse] Cracked walls, stained glass, fire in my veins Leather boots and broken chains The crowd’s a riot, wild and loud Back row shadows, standin’ proud [Pre-Chorus] Eyes like thunder, noddin’ slow Ancient rebel in the show [Chorus] Old priest noddin’, yeah, he gets it Punk rock angels, can’t forget it Riffs are razor, beats are thunder Back row noddin’—don’t go under! Old priest noddin’, yeah, he gets it Punk rock angels, can’t forget it Raise your fist, tear the system Back row noddin’—feel the rhythm! [Verse] Raspy voice, spit it sharp Thrown in chaos, lit the spark Saints and sinners, lost in sound Holy nods shake the ground [Pre-Chorus] Bibles burnin’, leather bright Old man’s noddin’ through the fight [Chorus] Old priest noddin’, yeah, he gets it Punk rock angels, can’t forget it Riffs are razor, beats are thunder Back row noddin’—don’t go under! Old priest noddin’, yeah, he gets it Punk rock angels, can’t forget it Raise your fist, tear the system Back row noddin’—feel the rhythm! [Bridge] Hell’s choir, scream and shout Faith in noise, no doubt Sacred clash, pure defiance Nods like fire, wild alliance [Chorus] Old priest noddin’, yeah, he gets it Punk rock angels, can’t forget it Riffs are razor, beats are thunder Back row noddin’—don’t go under! Old priest noddin’, yeah, he gets it Punk rock angels, can’t forget it Raise your fist, tear the system Back row noddin’—feel the rhythm! [Outro] Nod again, old soul’s gift Punk’s alive, we’re adrift Back row noddin’, shout the word Old priest knows what punk is worth!

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