Paroles de Cabal

Freedom will never be given It must be demanded Welcome to the struggle to death Between the future and the past We take the world from the corrupt The oppressors of generations Who’ve kept us down With the myth of opportunity And we give it to you, the people The world is yours None shall interfere Do as you please Those who make peaceful revolution impossible Will make violent revolution inevitable We're an idea Which has found it's bayonets But start by freeing the oppressed For an army will be raised The powerful will be ripped From their decadent nests Blood will be shed For change is painful But freedom will prevail Take it, it's yours