I march with those of you who heard me out loud

  But we all have nothing for which we can be proud

  We see only dirt with our heads pointing at the ground

  And what for did they sacrifice their lives if not us

  Even the monster they once saw me as

  To take away with me I tried every remedy

  But using it made you point your eyes your wound to see

  Young at heart those forced with me to leave

  And I promise you a land where you can all be free

  Oh gods above if you can hear every one of our cries

  It is the innocent down bellow that suffer where hope dies

  Save us from this endless unwarranted tragedy

  The flames that burn our flesh speak of our misery

  The men driven a stake though their broken hearts

  The women got their innocence torn apart

  Those too young to remember away from us went in a cart

  To what we owe a brutes endless lust for land

  Stolen story; please report.

  Where each and everyone opposing gets slain by his hand

  Why would you make us go with this through

  Have we not believed hard enough for you

  The days turn into night as more bodies we discover

  Our eyes water with what we all remember

  Shaken to the core in every single one of our member

  We will keep living under this judgement

  Our sins unforgiving and our prayers never amended

  Hold true to reality's harsh and unwanted truth

  As I promise to lead all this spared youth

  More by the day heading away from their homes now uncouth

  And once my power I fully realize even the gods will be through

  Oh gods above if you can hear every one of our cries

  It is the innocent down bellow that suffer where hope dies

  Save us from this endless unwarranted tragedy

  The flames that burn our flesh speak of our misery

  The men driven a stake though their broken hearts

  The women got their innocence torn apart

  Those too young to remember away from us went in a cart

  To what we owe a brutes endless lust for land

  Where each and everyone opposing gets slain by his hand

  Why would you make us go with this through

  Have we not believed hard enough for you

  But in my heart anger festers

  Injustice done in the name of the red helmets

  I swear by this melody spoken through a flute

  Their deity will fall like their dreams made as a fluke

  I fear not the consequences after I've been realized

  After I shelter them no one will left this legend to materialize

  Hear out this final call that echoes through the horizon

  My gift from above in the abyss will send you by the dozens