Streets filled with blood, black and red Dreams and hearts that once knew love are cold and dead
Breathing rust, it's come to this We burnt to dust, an apocalypse But we could live again if we can find ourselves
We are the saviors of the world And I will not be ruled We are kings and conquerors And I won't bow to you They will not control us anymore We will not conform, no, anymore We are the saviors, the saviors The saviors of the world
Cities will burn, the end is come Paradise is lost, we wonder what we've done
Riches rust The iron fist crashes down on the powerless But hope could live again if we can find ourselves