Dimmest shells of the past slave Like sprouts fallen in deep thirst Chronic sighs of the anguished Newfound cries of triumphant revenge
Beneath the sun of despair, it's fogged
Silent rage, heightened heat Venge on the over ones Who bound us in these rusted death-smelling chains
Darkened abyss in the low hearts, vacant of Surviving relics and memories ever so near Lest we forgot, lest we'd die captive souls Rose: a new sun Fell: a new dawn Mutiny won