Anarchy- by: unknown forgotten

There's a battle in the city
People are out fighting hand against hand
Any thing sharp or blunt has become a weapon
In this day at the end of all ends

I'm not the leader
But I've got a small clan
We're holding down these few blocks
Putting any trespasser and justice fighters down

We're a small group of renegades
There is no government now
We already turned over 3 police cars
And killed at least 23 men

We've set up road blocks
We're armed with whatever we can find
We have no stronghold
Just strong wills and minds

There's a wall of smoke and fire
Blistering from downtown
There are gun shots in the distance
And I hear a baby crying somewhere

I'm writing here to tell you
To leave a record of our presence here
Chances are we won't last long
In this uproarious hell on earth
But we'll die bleeding and fighting
To protect our family, friends and homes