Enslaved

This is my false prison of fate Everybody's painting promises But blurring lines with their mistakes What happened to hope? A call for a better way When all they speak is sorrow The same as yesterday Poets of hate will arm the streets Falsely misguiding lesser minds astray You have to fall in line or fall apart But in the end, it matters not, forever lost Your enemy is buried deep Don't let it choke you like a cancer Cut if out A race bound by decay We are the slaves for better days We live and die, we're one the same Why do we choose to be enslaved We are gathered here in a perfect storm of pain But I know that we can find the answer and carve our way Break down the walls and not hearts Now bring back the light A single step can change everything Set the standard, light the torch, guide the way Constrained by thoughts that have no meaning Believe your eyes, breath once more This is the calling of the free Fist raised, take point We enter the night with the world at our feet Tearing up torment as you sleep) With ruthless force Stand your ground And bring down oppression The battle will go on - stand and fight