I march with those of you who heard me out loud
But we all have nothing for which we can be proud
We see only dirt with our heads pointing at the ground
And what for did they sacrifice their lives if not us
Even the monster they once saw me as
To take away with me I tried every remedy
But using it made you point your eyes your wound to see
Young at heart those forced with me to leave
And I promise you a land where you can all be free
Oh gods above if you can hear every one of our cries
It is the innocent down bellow that suffer where hope dies
Save us from this endless unwarranted tragedy
The flames that burn our flesh speak of our misery
The men driven a stake though their broken hearts
The women got their innocence torn apart
Those too young to remember away from us went in a cart
To what we owe a brutes endless lust for land
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Where each and everyone opposing gets slain by his hand
Why would you make us go with this through
Have we not believed hard enough for you
The days turn into night as more bodies we discover
Our eyes water with what we all remember
Shaken to the core in every single one of our member
We will keep living under this judgement
Our sins unforgiving and our prayers never amended
Hold true to reality's harsh and unwanted truth
As I promise to lead all this spared youth
More by the day heading away from their homes now uncouth
And once my power I fully realize even the gods will be through
Oh gods above if you can hear every one of our cries
It is the innocent down bellow that suffer where hope dies
Save us from this endless unwarranted tragedy
The flames that burn our flesh speak of our misery
The men driven a stake though their broken hearts
The women got their innocence torn apart
Those too young to remember away from us went in a cart
To what we owe a brutes endless lust for land
Where each and everyone opposing gets slain by his hand
Why would you make us go with this through
Have we not believed hard enough for you
But in my heart anger festers
Injustice done in the name of the red helmets
I swear by this melody spoken through a flute
Their deity will fall like their dreams made as a fluke
I fear not the consequences after I've been realized
After I shelter them no one will left this legend to materialize
Hear out this final call that echoes through the horizon
My gift from above in the abyss will send you by the dozens