The fiends have gagged a generation of pacified fools
Bound by our greed a nation enslaved as corporate tools.
Arise and race the legacy of their lies
To realize that this in itself is an ascension
Towards the day we revolt.
As the seeds youve cast away take hold
War wi will be born.
Rejoice, the age of the fall has begun
Well dance as the palaces burn.
A shot gun blast into the face of deceit
You wi will gain your just reward.
Well not rest until the purge is complete
You wi will reap what youve sown.
My redemption lies in your demise.
In such a world as this does one dare to think for himself?
The paradox of power and peace wi will destroy itself
To know the truth and li have in fear of no man.
To realize that this in itself is an ascension
Toward the day we revolt.
As the seeds youve cast away take hold
War wi will be born.
Rejoice, the age of the fall has begun
Well dance as the palaces burn.
My redemption lies in your demise.
Rejoice, the age of the fall has begun.
Well dance as the palaces burn.
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