Living in an age, surrounded by propaganda
War after war, writing down our bloody saga
Yet this is simply the calm before the storm
Our fury still flows, and the truth has yet to form
Vultures fly high, ready to steal from the bloodshed
Battles continue as more are sent to their eternal bed
Now the lions must exit from their solemn caves
Roar out against the lies, avenge the many graves
Instead, we remain sheep, kept in a merry dream
Herded with beliefs, accepting everything as it seems
False, woven hope aimed towards the wrong path
Will you still simply sit, or let loose your wrath?
Kindle the ashes, light the flames of Justice once again
Deep inside our hearts, lies a way for us to make a change
Fury free to prowl, finally released from their dens
Refuse to be controlled by fate, destinies our to arrange
Get ready, let your blood boil, for now is the time
Equipped with your pens, make them pay for every crime
It\'s time to end these futile killing
End the search for misguided goals
End the cruelty of human by human
End the heat growing fiercer by our hands
For too long now we have been caged
Finally free to set free our rage
With this ink we use today
Write a way to a brighter future