Glorious pasts cannot ever last,
the peace that we knew - washed away all too fast,
and now we die in your name.


Filter it out, and leave only the doubt,
the joy and the glee we can get by without,

all to serve our slaver king.

No more, no more!

Rise up my friends, let's go back to before!
No more, no more!
We're sick and tired of fighting your wars!


This is your wake-up call;
from your subjects big and small!

We will take back what should be ours!

Guilty as charged, revolution at large;

we're coming to take down the one who's in charge,
as we take back our land!


Now let me tell how we'll send you to hell,
go back to the ruins, the kingdom that fell!
Where it all began!


No more, no more!
Rise up my friends, let's go back to before!

No more, no more!
We're sick and tired of fighting your wars!


This is your wake-up call;
from your subjects big and small!
We will take back what should be ours!


Separate truth from lies
Desecrate their disguise

Actuate their demise
Revel in your victory


Light the fire; light the fuse
This empire will refuse
Tyrants, liars and abuse

We'll rewrite our history!

This is your wake-up call;

from your subjects big and small!
We will take back what should be ours!