Sons of the System (01/11 Sons of the System, 2010)
I drift and fall in space
I twist like a vermin in deformed shifters Eyes turn to black Fear is your god I'm just a shadow lost in space Oh. I'm fading in motion Into the system We are the sons of the system We rise and fall We'll make the corrupted bleed for our existence Nothing to fear, only what you can hear
WE ARE THE SONS OF THE SYSTEM WE RISE AND FALL
The wind of enslavement is blowing The pulse of extinction arising These are the sounds of sorrow These are the cries of The sons of tomorrow Fear is god into the system We are the sons of the system We rise and fall Will we rise Will we fall