Long Live the Rebels - Disciple

We are the misfit renegades

We’re caught somewhere

Between heaven and rage

We’re the outcast rogue brigade

The forgotten leftovers

That the world threw away

We don’t want your love

We don’t want your fame

The wolves will give you nothing

In return for what they take

We’ve given up being accepted

We’re the rejected

That embrace our rejection

The world can go their own way

We will run straight to the flood

Long live the rebels

Who bleed a different kind of blood

The world can go their own way

We will run straight to the flood

Long live the rebels

Long live the rebels

We will never die

We are the black flag mutiny

We will not be enslaved

To your atrocities

We’re the late great epiphany

We’re the only face of God

That the blind are gonna see

We don’t want your love

We don’t want your fame

The wolves will give you nothing

In return for what they take

The world can go their own way

We will run straight to the flood

Long live the rebels

Who bleed a different kind of blood

The world can go their own way

We will run straight to the flood

Long live the rebels

Long live the rebels

We’ve given up being accepted

We’re the rejected

We’ve given up being accepted

We’re the rejected

The world can go their own way

We will run straight to the flood

Long live the rebels

Who bleed a different kind of blood

The world can go their own way

We will run straight to the flood

Long live the rebels

Long live the rebels

We will never die