Lyrics
Aqui está uma versão mais compacta da música "Day of Fury", que deve se encaixar em 4 minutos:
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(Intro)
Wake up! Time to unleash the fury!
(Verse 1)
Waking up in this shit, dragging outta bed,
Another day in this prison, they call us “family” — what a dread!
Boss is a prick, laughing on his throne,
Grinding my ass off, barely earning a bone.
Empty promises, just a pawn in this game,
Working hard, feeling lost in the same.
Wake the hell up, look at the time,
Wanna break shit, make this day feel sublime!
(Chorus)
Chains and paychecks, fuck what they give,
Building their kingdoms, sweating to live.
They say “work hard” while they chill on the couch,
Fucking with our lives — time to unleash the ouch!
(Verse 2)
Loyalty? Family? What a sick joke,
Feeling stress rise, this system’s a fucking hoax.
Exhausted and beat, dreams feel obsolete,
Every hour I waste, my fire’s in retreat.
Puppets on strings, pulling cords in this charade,
Making us clowns in the games they’ve made.
No time for dreams, no space to breathe,
While these sons of bitches make us grieve.
(Chorus)
Chains and paychecks, fuck what they give,
Building their kingdoms, sweating to live.
They say “work hard” while they chill on the couch,
Fucking with our lives — time to unleash the ouch!
(Bridge)
Enough of the silence, done with this pain,
Hatred boiling over, time to unleash the strain!
Tear off these chains, break through the lies,
Together we’re a storm, ready to rise.
(Outro)
Chains and paychecks, no more we’ll take,
It's our day, time to break!
Bosses beware — a day of fury reigns!
Style of Music
Aggressive male vocals, punk hardcore hip hop nu metal,heavy saxophone and trumpet accents throughout folk-ska Armenian