🎈🖤Playlist to the Gig🖤🎈 https://suno.com/playlist/436114d6-9162-4e31-9c55-eab3ec5b958b 🎈🖤🎈🖤🎈🖤🎈🖤🎈🖤🎈🖤🎈🖤🎈🖤🎈 [Marlow] “Alright… listen up. Tonight… no covers from anyone else, no detours, no Leftovers originals. Tonight’s about one thing — and one thing only. Songs by one of our biggest inspirations. One of our loudest idols. The one that makes you want to rip the ceiling down just to see the sky.” “So if you know the words — you sing. If you don’t — you scream. Tonight… belongs to the one and only….instinct” (Verse 1) Have you ever asked the mirror, in the quiet of the night, Would you stand or would you cower when the world is drained of light? Would you whisper, would you follow, would you kneel to stay alive? Or would you burn against the darkness, knowing you won’t survive? (Pre-Chorus) Through the ash and through the ages, their echoes call your name, From the alleys of Warszawa to the hills where rebels came. They knew the fight was hopeless, but they fought it anyway, For the ghost of something better, for the dawn behind the grey. (Chorus) It is what you do now, not what you'd swear you’d do before, When the boots march down the alleys and they rattle at your door. It is what you do now, when the choices cut like knives, When the silence is compliance, when resistance is your life. (Verse 2) A rifle in the wheat fields, red banners in the sky, Rojava’s flames still burning where the fallen heroes lie. The ghosts of Spain are singing through the streets of shattered stone, Where the partisans of yesterday still march with flesh and bone. (Pre-Chorus) Through the ash and through the ages, their echoes call your name, From the alleys of Warszawa to the hills where rebels came. They knew the fight was hopeless, but they fought it anyway, For the ghost of something better, for the dawn behind the grey. (Chorus) It is what you do now, not what you'd swear you’d do before, When the boots march down the alleys and they rattle at your door. It is what you do now, when the choices cut like knives, When the silence is compliance, when resistance is your life. [Spoken – calm, steady, unshakable ] “You don’t have to be brave. You just have to decide. Right here. Right now.” (Bridge – dramatic, almost spoken, heavy on rhythm) They will call you reckless, they will say it's suicide, But what is life in chains, if not just death dragged out with time? They will call you savage, they will try to twist the past, But history only honors those who dared to make it last. (Outro – haunting, slow, like a solemn vow) Not all wars are meant for winning, not all fires meant to spread, But we rise, because we must, though the odds are draped in red. Through the echoes, through the ages, our voices carve the stone, We will not be slaves or beggars. We will fight. Together or alone.
