Tales of Regression

The sun will rise and the sun will set People live without realizing the value Of the things making life worth living Things they take for granted Things you fight for and keep secretly For to you they are treasures Dark is the night following a day so bright The sky is turning blue to grey A nation in pain being suppressed by the kings For they will hold on to their reign All you can do Is to find a way around it You can try to leave But they won't let you Young minds tried to change things Some are dead And some put away Some are laying in the streets loaded Dark is the night following a day so bright The sky is turning blue to grey A nation in pain being suppressed by the kings For they will hold on to their reign The kings hold on! One way or another They will silence you Slowly forging their own downfall Will the angels come and light the way Well, they might But that's a fight That must be started by the inside Dark is the night following a day so bright The sky is turning blue to grey A nation in pain being suppressed by the kings For they will hold on to their reign The kings hold on!