Red

We rise at dawn
A thirst for change
Get up in arms
Determined to undo faith

Ignite the engines of revolution
Pacing crushingly forwards
Opposition facing retribution
Sacred ideals senselessly enforced

No mercy for the wretches of the land
The down-trodden, hollow gaze of the uninspired
No rekindling of the inner light
The feeble be trampled, purged be the filth

We rise at dawn
A thirst for blood
Red stains our arms
Determined to persuade

Churning wheels of the new machine
Grinding gears cripple resilience
Take control of the reins of true power
Subjugate all, fill the void of fallen gods

No mercy for the wretches of the land
The down-trodden, hollow gaze of the uninspired
No rekindling of the inner light
The feeble be trampled, purged be the filth

Bow down
Free yourself from the shackles of thought
My friend
Too long we had to fend for our love
Without want
The fruits of Eden within our grasp
A new world
Equality for us

To rid the disease of dissent
No obstructing the righteous path
Conform, manifest true earthly heaven
Converge, we are one without them



Credits
Writer(s): Martijn De Jong, Thijmen Den Hartigh
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