Don't be fooled by promises that sounds so very nice. Can't you see that lie in their eyes? We don't want this land ruled by some foreign hand. Hear us sing for to make a stand The old man comes and wonder why the future looks so gray. For this he can't remember making way. All his fighting. All his life I hate everything they've done And I hate that morning in their song But if we sing up loud And stand up strong and proud. Then that morning never will come What we've got is not so much, but still it's what we got. And I think it's worth a lot Misrules and betrayal beaming out from their crest Hear us sing anger in our chest Decisions taken secretly, does anybody care People say the treatment isn't fair And we suffer And we care