Our world, our reality is a prison
and some hope for a better tomorrow
this makes them the outcast
makes them the prey


They think they only exist in a few
as they hide behind lies
Hoping that one day they can be truely free
Hoping they can be free without hiding what they feel


For a man to act like he no longer needs to speak through a mask
he must first put one on
For people to feel free and uncontrolled
they must no longer deify what they blindly follow


For it is us who are still in power
As they only hold the theoretical might
We are the masters of the this world
We must destroy what we let take control


As blood covers our streets
Many will fall
Thousands will die and leave everything behind
No sacrifice will ever be forgotten


It is only when we are beaten, defeated, destroyed
when we loose everything
Its when we can rise up again
and be free once more

We do not want to do this
But we have no other choice
We are not cattle that will listen to you
This means war and lines have been drawn