The Fight Of Our Lives Anti-Flag, Tim McIlrath & Brian Baker 

There's a dark cloud growing at the end of the road
There's a crowd of people left with nowhere to go
And I get so sick at the sight
It keeps me up at night
There's a headline telling you that this is the end
There's no conversation, it's still us versus them
And I get so sick at the sight
It keeps me up at night

We're in the fight of our lives
Crossing over the lines
We'll never run, never hidе
(Woah oh oh oh)
Wake up surrounded in flames
Holding on to our pain
Still somе hope in our veins
(Woah oh oh oh)
I get so sick at the sight
It keeps me up at night
We're in the fight of our lives
There's an echo ringing that we're going to war
It's the same old story, they're still killing for sport
And I get so sick at the sight
It keeps me up at night
(It keeps me up at night)

We're in the fight of our lives
Crossing over the lines
We'll never run, never hide
(Woah oh oh oh)
Wake up surrounded in flames
Holding on to our pain
Still some hope in our veins
(Woah oh oh oh)
I get so sick at the sight
It keeps me up at night
We're in the fight of our lives

(Woah oh oh oh)
We're in the fight of our lives
(Woah oh oh oh)
We're in the fight of our lives

Wake up to existential dread
Empires, they crumble in our head
Phone call, no one on the other end
Inside, to dispel the myth
So tired, we haven't done anything
Reach out, no one on the other end
We're in the fight of our lives
Crossing over the lines
We'll never run, never hide
(Woah oh oh oh)
Wake up surrounded in flames
Holding on to our pain
Still some hope in our veins
(Woah oh oh oh)
I get so sick at the sight
It keeps me up at night
We're in the fight of our lives

(Woah oh oh oh)
We're in the fight of our lives
(Woah oh oh oh)
We're in the fight of our lives