[Verse 1 - Grinding, weary cadence; muted frustration] Sunrise bleeds on concrete gray, another hour to obey Hands are worn and backs are bent, for a share that's barely rent Empty words from gilded towers, while they steal our waking hours We just trade our time for dust, living on a fading trust [Pre-Chorus - A dawning awareness, a gathering murmur] But a whisper starts to crawl, from the cracks within the wall Feel it in the crowded street, a rhythm in a million feet Something stirring in the chest, putting silence to the test [Chorus - Anthemic, forceful declaration; unified roar] Serfs up! The tables turning now, feel the sweat upon the brow Serfs up! A thousand to their one, every daughter, every son No more shadows, no more chains, only what our hand regains Serfs up! We're coming for our own, the seeds of justice have been sown [Verse 2 - Determined, stark realism; growing defiance] They send their guards in polished lines, with their orders and their signs But the numbers tell the tale, their thin blue courage starts to fail A thousand boots for every shield, on this newly furrowed field We see the strings, the painted lies, that fuel the hate behind their eyes The screen that screams to keep us blind, won't break the kinship of our kind [Pre-Chorus - Urgent, rising swell; conviction hardening] That whisper's now a steady hum, the beating of a different drum Feel it in the air we breathe, the anger that we now unsheathe Something burning in the soul, to finally take back control [Chorus - Anthemic, forceful declaration; sustained power] Serfs up! The tables turning now, feel the sweat upon the brow Serfs up! A thousand to their one, every daughter, every son No more shadows, no more chains, only what our hand regains Serfs up! We're coming for our own, the seeds of justice have been sown [Bridge - Determined resolve, tempo slightly pulled back then surging; a unified vow] Let their static fill the air, we know the truth, we know who cares This fabricated, hollow fight, won't dim the dawning of our light If I stand, then you can see, and if you stand, you stand with me We’ll drown the noise, their desperate plea, with the thunder of the free One voice, one heart, one single aim, to finally make them speak our refrain! [Chorus - Full-throated, climactic power; unwavering unity] Serfs up! The tables turning now, feel the sweat upon the brow Serfs up! A thousand to their one, every daughter, every son No more shadows, no more chains, only what our hand regains Serfs up! We're coming for our own, the seeds of justice have been sown [Outro - Resolute, fading into a new dawn; the sound of marching feet implied] The ground still shakes... a new day breaks... No more whispers... only takes... Serfs up... Ride the wave!
