In the land that teaches freedom, free men are crucified

In a time filled with magic and demons, mystics are mystified

In a world of disorder and chaos, the enlightened follow the lines

In attempts to escape from the leader, lives become entwined

(chorus)

The gods that are awakening

to commence the time of reckoning

No words bring absolution

on the day of revolution

(bridge)

The unsettled people murmured

as the rebels heads were severed

This once proud and peaceful land

nothing more than a master plan

(chorus)

With a people so scared of resistance, they furthered the frequency

of instilment of fear and deception, 'till the free men had no will to breathe

They buried their heads from injustice, shrouded denial and silence

'till death sought them out in their thousands, their screaming drowned out by the sirens