Uprooted from my home, fuck you this is my abode.
Trend setting, nations divided i won't flee i won't flee
I will hold my own
Bring out your dead
The foul stench of a silent war
burns deeper dream eater so stop fighting for what isn't yours
blood red, blood red
tear the flag from the pole
actions come back to haunt you
so make your next move wisely
Trust was the issue, surrounded by hate
living everyday like it's all a game
tyrant, worthy consumed by the earth
but reality is knocking at your door
these days turn into nights
you dug your own grave
(You wont live, live to see the sun rise)
You were ripped from your podium glory and all
blinded egos left out on the floor
you got your wings but forgot to fly
this is my life, taking my pride
Faithless, you are the last of a dying breed
a true nation dictator free
bury the past, empty release
bury the truth that you nation needs
move on to the next one, consume your enemies
move on to the next one, consumed by your own needs
Tyrants fall you move on to the next one

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