Born in the chains of steel the child of fear.
Raise yourself again, the end is near.
Turn your back on enemies, let the curtain fall.
You are revolution, a seed that grows.
You’re condemned with sorrow in this never-ending horror,
where they tied you up, and brought you down.
chorus
Rebellion, rebellion, rebellion,
Glory, glory to the brave.
Rebellion, rebellion, rebellion,
Follow blindly to the grave.
Don’t you believe it can be done
to push thy will and free your mind?
Understand that’s worth to fight
for something else than black or white.
But no matter what you will find
searching out all day and night.
If you still can’t see the light,
you’ll realize that you are blind.
My hands are tied up by a web of lies.
My world filled up with fools and false allies.
Follow the instructions, that’s what I have sworn.
I am revolution, the plant has grown.)
I’m condemned with sorrow in this never-ending horror
where they tied me up, and brought me down.
chorus
Rebellion, rebellion, rebellion,
Glory, glory to the brave.
Rebellion, rebellion, rebellion,
Follow blindly to the grave.