Crank the amps, let the guitars bleed, Sweat and thunder’s all we need. Every chord lit the night on fire, Every shout took us higher. Turn it up, let the walls shake down, Rock is the king, still wears the crown. Hands in the air when the anthems play, We lived that sound and it lives today. Crowds were wild, the nights were long, Hearts on fire, the band was strong. Every riff was a battle cry, Every scream could touch the sky. Turn it up, let the walls shake down, Rock is the king, still wears the crown. Hands in the air when the anthems play, We lived that sound and it lives today. Records spin and the feeling stays, That beat still burns in a thousand ways. Every time that guitar roars, It opens up those same old doors. Turn it up, let the walls shake down, Rock is the king, still wears the crown. Hands in the air when the anthems play, We lived that sound and it lives today. Ohhh—rock ’n’ roll forever! Ohhh—sing it loud together! Ohhh—light the night on fire! Ohhh—take us higher, higher! Turn it up, let the walls shake down, Rock is the king, still wears the crown. Hands in the air when the anthems play, We lived that sound and it lives today!
