J: The fools Good men doing nothing All it took was a look for a crack and I Tore down the wall
J: The fools Consumed petty squabbles With a word and kiss and a moment's caress I Well, you know the rest.
J: Peace and security, happiness equality Tenants preached by their weak old lord Bakeries, pets, freedom and frivolity Are powerless against the fire and sword
J: And as the flag burns high, up in the sky Resplendent as the dawn of a new age I Brick by brick desanctify Their walls as I stand, defied
J: Not a man, Not a president, A king but a god With horns and cloven hooves
J: Watching ants as they scurry And pigs as they plod Steadily to their doom
J: For a domain comprised of what the shadows consume Covers much more than the lights given due And block by block as our land expands Their ends will be wrought By their friend's own hands
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(T: We've got to go!) (T: Why would Tubbo not come with us Wilbur?!) (W: ...We gave up literally everything for L'manberg.) (W: Everything we've earned in that sacrifice has been.. lost, in one moment.)
J: The fools Working from the shadows A job half done isn't done at all To fight back you must stand tall
J: The fools Cowering in their bunkers My sticks and stones May not break their bones But my Words will shatter their souls
J: I have no-one to trust But my own two hands! For men will ensnare me In their plans And women weave their web of lies Without due care the past may reprise
J: An axe in my back, a bolt through my heart! The drip dripping of my life's blood shant Puncture their joyous refrain As they free themselves from my pain
J: And as the walls fall down And the buildings rise Traitors flee And the new flag flies They think they're attempting decide But, I assure you it's suicide
J: This regime will last A thousand years Of poverty, And of fear
J: Here I stand, king of kings Behold my works, Ye mighty and despair!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
