by Daemon Noir

It’s time
Now to
What i’ve
Lost when
I was
Struck down
Forced down

Shovelled these lies that I reject
The hold of this mental defect
I see they’re weak their words corrupt
Their grip slipping get up wake up.

This can
Not be
We want

A solution

Tell me
What do
We need



Feel this waking giant stirring
Power inside raging building
I’m sick of words this is enough
The time has come stand up rise up