If ever there were cause
If ever a reason to fight
If ever an excuse for death
If ever we were contrite

We are rebels
Waiting for a cause
Waiting for a reason
To pick up our blades
We are rebels
Waiting for a need
Waiting for a motive
To stand before we fade

We do not exist
We stray no course
When we have no course to stay
We do not exist
We bow to none
When no one will stand and say

We will fight
For our cause
We will fight
Without pause

We have no leader
No one to stand
To stand and rally us to fight
We have no leader
For no one will
No one will stand and face our plight

We are rebels
Without an existence
Without a reason
To stand our ground
We are rebels
Without a leader
Without a cause
But if ever we found

If ever there were cause
If ever a reason to fight
If ever an excuse for death
If ever we were contrite

We would resist
We would rebel
We would stand
We would kill
We are rebels
Without an existence
We are rebels
We would rise
We would see
We would hear
We would feel

We would fight
We will fight
We do fight