I opened my eyes to reclaim my future And what I saw was a burning star I gave you the tools so you can carve your freedom I gave you the truth that I was hoping for I thing we belong to the sons of tomorrow I think we gaze into the burning sun
And all the signs that you read In the eyes that you saw It's a wicked thing So follow me now I'll open the door I know you can free your mind
Blessed the blood into our veins As we rise beneath this rusty shape And we're waiting There's nothing else to say And we leave this rotting place away And we're waking