The Anthem
How do you defend the hate, the souls who's acting out its faith
Try to hold on as you fall off the edge, into the insanity the darkness of its palms
There won't be the light we'd wish to see, there won't be the hope we're said to possess
As I fall through the air into oblivion, I see the world fall down below me!
Mass destruction in progress, developing weapons for ethnical cleansing
Providing global generations with shame
Defending the hate with political reasons, prejudice over visual differences!
Lonely I'll be the day I die as so many others fell before my time, Lonely I'll be the day I curse the world we killed and took our hopes away!
There will be pain, there will be death, we all will be touched by the loss of our faith (in life)
our hands are too weak, we're distanced too far, we all add our chorus to this anthem!!!
I stare in the darkest depth, alone I see still there is no Light
I could not care no matter if I tried, the light disappeared from the surface of life. Wherever I stare there's nothing but void
Lonely I'll be the day I die
We all add our chorus to the anthem...
We all add our chorus to this anthem of hate!
I'm presenting the anthem of hate in the faith and the fall and disgrace we've forced on our selves
No one will see the consequence of hate before the hate is returned when you're no more awake
I swear by their hate for their own, there will be the day, I'll be alone and watch the rest fall.
When the lights are fading, there's nothing but darkness we've all added our chorus to this anthem of hate
Say our sins shall be forgiven by a 2000 year old crucifixion Are you telling me our sins will be forgiven by a 2000 year old crucifixion? Why not stand up for our self and face our demons
We're still the reasons for all this shit, earn our salvations, the forgiveness is obsolete, simply we will rot, alone...
Lonely I'll be the day I die as so many others fell before my time, Lonely I'll be the day I curse the world we killed and took our hopes away!
There will be pain, there will be death, we all will be touched by the loss of our faith (in life)
our hands are too weak, we're distanced too far, we all add our chorus to this anthem of hate!!!
Writer/s: Saint M
