We are the petty ones we are the ravens we had no way to hope we had no chance before now like a growing force come from sewers the world entire we flood a force that can't be hold When all the rules fall down into pieces we are the ones who hold the force to run the dome There is no pity no there is no heaven there is no reason known we have to stand before There is no home there is no dome there are no saviours left to come we feel it all inside our bones the reason to have faith no more Through all the centuries we hoped all has been tried but all is false All faith is lost all faith is gone Now children. Time to take this world