A madness brewing underneath the feet of the innocents The lies are rising to the surface The powers building disillusion But deep inside sparks revolution The blood, sweat and tears will all be worth it This generation, "Fresh eyes to the sky" The changing of the guard firmly planted, standing proud Eyes are open, voices loud Our roots remind us of who we are The earth enslaves, it's time to take back what's ours No hope for a change, unless we fight until the end A dismal future, our shackled mothers weep in shame No hope for change Unless...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.