[Solo: M-A] Dusk their dawn until they see the light, dusk their dawn until they all fall down from the height of their tyranny to the depths of the grave.
Praying to see the light of another waking day, clenching fists to tear it down and rebuild again.
Between the sound and silence, between solace and drowning, lift me up it's my time to rise.
Take hold of the hatred and the strength you've held inside, and stand tall with faith that we will prevail. We were once the hated, the lost and the wronged. With prayers and ballistics, we will conquer all.
[Solos: Vince/Twin/Battle]
