No Longer As Slaves

浣滆瘝 : Catchpole, Jones, O'Neil

We stand, against all odds we thrive

The time has come for change

For nows the time we take whats ours

No longer apathy

Year of believing, in this web of lies

Betrayed by the power that we gave

Our loyalty

Force fed, broken glass of hate

Exact the pain on weaker sides

Brainwashed, beaten into moulds

Become what I always have despised

Generations no longer born as slaves

The scars of years we bear run deep

We cast our future to its fate

If forsaken, we shall burn with pride