[Intro – Spoken, bodhrán + snare build]
This the Loyal calling out to the Resistance!
We are with you!
FUCK THE B.C.F.!
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[Verse 1]
To the Nameless, the down and dirty,
To the Named, the rich fat cunts!
You take our bread, you call it order,
But your order’s built on our stunts.
From the rail yards to the dockside pubs,
The Nameless rise with battered drums!
[Pre-Chorus]
We don’t kneel, we don’t crawl—
We ain’t your numbers on a wall!
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[Chorus]
This is the Loyal calling!
Hear the Nameless roar through the falling!
From the smoke and the mud, from the streets that bleed,
We are the fire that you can’t decree!
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[Verse 2]
To the Nameless with burned-out hands,
You built their walls, they built your bands.
They watch from glass, they feed on lies,
But truth still howls in the factory cries.
[Pre-Chorus]
Every siren, every stain,
Marks the price of their domain!
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[Chorus]
This is the Loyal calling!
Hear the Nameless roar through the falling!
From the smoke and the mud, from the streets that bleed,
We are the fire that you can’t decree!
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[Bridge – Breakdown / Crowd chant + fiddle riff]
Oi! Oi! Oi!
The Named in silk, the Nameless in chains,
But the Nameless rise through the crimson rain!
Oi! Oi! Oi!
From London’s gutters to the Tyne,
The Loyal beat still marks the time!
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[Final Chorus ×2 – full band + crowd]
This is the Loyal calling!
Hear the Nameless roar through the falling!
From the smoke and the mud, from the streets that bleed,
We are the fire that you can’t decree!
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[Outro – Spoken over feedback + pipes]
To the Nameless — stand tall.
To the Named — your walls will fall.
This is the Loyal calling...
Still alive. Still Loud. Still Free.
