You can try to bring me down,
You can hit me with your iron fist,
Coronate with melting crown,
But still I will resist!
What kills me only makes me stronger
Cos I'm the cure for your plague,
And when I live no longer
I strike you from the grave!
And now the time has come for sleepers to awake
And put their guts and beliefs at stake!
The menace your dominion,
Famine that you symbolize,
Your servants and your minions,
Exist only to idolize you!
You are only strong in numbers,
But tables turn and thrones shall burn
This is the end of a peaceful slumber,
Heads will roll - I'll stand tall!
And now the time has come for righteous to awake
And put their guts and beliefs at stake
Not sure if ever our battle's going to end
Our purpose and our mission is never to surrender!
Children of the revolution may fail along the way
Blood runs cold or bones get old,
But march of the righteous will prevail!
They say Utopia is far away,
But our journey starts
As the righteous march - the ides of march!!!
Not sure if ever our battle's going to end
Our purpose and our mission is never to surrender!
Children of the revolution may fail along the way
Life may wither with the last drop spilled,
The spirit of rebellion never will!
Spirit of rebellion never will!