Pogo Punx

On the way to the gig, the night falls,

on the streets, together with the urban chaos

Without think about tomorrow,

but looking forward to the first chords

Closed steps at the grizzly city,

the punk on the streets and nothing else matters

It's much more than a simple fact;

it's our culture, our way of life

PogoÂ… Pogo Punx!!!

Euphoric cries... the urban chaos

give us strength to fight

To survive and to be everything we want,

the punk on the streets and nothing else matters

Playing loud or hitting the air,

when the pogo starts we're all the same

Puking on the ground or flying the flag,

when the pogo starts we're all the same

PogoÂ… Pogo Punx!!!