Oi! Oi! Oi! 
Oi! Oi! Oi! 

Rebels till we die 
can you hear our battle cry? 
from the [bad word] at you 
and the warrior's fight is [bad word] 

Oi! Oi! Oi! 
Oi! Oi! Oi! 

now years down the road 
it's all taken its toll 
black and blue, but ready to fight 
in the streets every night 

Oi! Oi! Oi! 
Oi! Oi! Oi! 

like a fire it still burns 
but have you taken a wrong turn? 
changed your hear, changed your fight! 
 [bad word] like a coward in the night 
can you see thought the lies they told? 

to the devil they sold their souls 
d?you believed their twisted ways? 
but our roots are here to stay! 

Oi! Oi! Oi! 
Oi! Oi! Oi! 

from a few groun thousands strong 
and in our numbers you belong 
like a wolf pack on the attack 
going for the kill, no turning back 

Rebels till we die 
can you hear our battle cry? 
From the [bad word] at you 
and the warrior's fight is [bad word] 

Oi! Oi! Oi! 
Oi! Oi! Oi! 
Oi! Oi! Oi!