Focus on the thought we wont survive when our freedom is contradicted
Even with the whips against our backs we will no longer be afraid
When your optimistic views are ravished maybe you will finally see your tyranny yet we will still have to face ourselves
Forever a fight of bitter ends
Where we feed the masses this lack of information
Where media fills our minds with temptation
This world drives me into asphyxiation
And injustice of actions demanded
We have to realize we must gather
In order to capture and devour
Never will we be the one's that are shackled down
We must break free of what, we once thought we were meant to be
Count the bodies as we destroy what they made us believe
I will hold my head high