They cannot hide
From our hatred deep inside
It’s clear to see
Only we can set us free

A tombstone reads:
“Here lies our dreams”
To our fate,
The noose is tied around

Tear it to the ground
Burn the prisons down!
Build from ashes
Or let the ruins lay around
No more will it be
This order of disease
It doesn’t matter
How we destroy what we see

A life beyond
Domination will be gone
A dream of peace?
Expect resistance at least

Our heart strings
Are bursting at the seams
The masters are crying
Their last sounds

Tear it to the ground
Burn the prisons down!
Build from ashes
Or let the ruins lay around
No more will it be
This order of disease
It doesn’t matter
How we destroy what we see

This sickness
Is overwhelming me
There’s no cure
And there will never be

Tear it to the ground
Burn the prisons down!
Build from ashes
Or let the ruins lay around
No more will it be
This order of disease
It doesn’t matter
How we destroy what we see