Noble hero fighting day and night
A war he doesn't understand
In every battle loses leaves of pride
From the tree of dreams and plans
Broken hero, with blaze in his eyes
He dares to witness wicked's rise
Until it comes, the dawn of new age
When prosperity will reign
He sees ideals are turning into a pile of gold
He sees betrayers turning the rules over all
Electric tyrants raping his privacy, his home
Fallen hero with hate in his eyes
In liquor trips his mind collides
But will it come the down of new age
When insanity will reign
He sees ideals...
We must face our tyrants, and wings of the night will spread
When everyone's turning, their heads to the wall
We're fighting, we're dying, but no one shall fall
All of our hopes are becoming demands,
And our patience is reaching the end
When power increasing, and hate strong
Down of new age is born
Day after day corruption surrounds us
We cannot trust, authorities we pay
Domination of the nations abominations
We must understand, if we us want to breathe
This cancer must die
Faces of fascism in various movements
Even the anarchists are politicians' heirs
Domination of the nations abominations
We must understand, if we want us to breathe
This cancer must die