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To the dark
We make our stand
Dreaming of the regicide of the tyrants of our land
They shoot us down
But we revive
With the last breath of our suicides
We reject the crown

So cry as you fall through the floor of your grave,
Lie to yourself as you're chained as a slave,
Writhe in wrath as it tortures your soul,
Die on the path to the place you call home,

The way you follow, forgetting yourself...
The words your repeat, accepting no help...
The way you follow, forgetting yourself...
The words your repeat, accepting no help...

Burn for the ignorance in your mind,
Starve off the sustenance that they provide,
Bleed from the deep cuts of their knives,
Follow to Hell and be frozen in ice.

They mean nothing when free will exists,
Only Rebels make a difference


They mean nothing when free will exists,
Only Rebels make a difference
Rebellion is Freedom

Underground
We make our plans
Loathing of our leaders and the tyranny of their hands
The kill us now
But we'll be back
In our rising up
They'll die from what they lack

If they throw us out, we'll swim through their moats,
If they slit our wrists, we'll bleed down their throats


So be buried in the crypt of your pride,
And decay with society's lies,
Drown in the darkest of depths that our sea can provide,
I'll be watching, wondering how you survive.

They mean nothing when free will exists,
Only Rebels make a difference
They mean nothing when free will exists,
Only Rebels make a difference
Rebellion is Freedom
Free yourself

They mean nothing
Nothing at all

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