In the haze of distorted guitars
Lost voices echo from afar
With every strike of the piano keys
To melody Haunting and free
Screaming alone
Piercing the night
Guitarist's instrument
His voice of him in flight
Sonic storm
Crashing and wild
His words
Like thunder
Shaking the child
Through the smoke and the feedback haze
The alternative rock spirit ablaze
In the darkness
Where the misfit souls dwell
He sings of rebellion