About This Song
About "We Own The Night" by Die Mannequin
A neon-lit anthem of nocturnal ownership, all fist-pumping choruses and streetlight halos. The title’s bravado is a pact: the night belongs to the restless. Die Mannequin balance euphoria with a flicker of unease—what happens when the sun comes up? The drums pound like a curfew they refuse to obey.
