Laying down on the bottom of the burning pile of common dreams
Asking ourselves if this time waiting on the ashes of hope is worth
Is this really worth waiting?
Tell me the reason why our voice remains unlistened
Tell me the reason our existence remains hidden
Little beliefs, born from different minds
Brothers keeping the flag high
Lost together in the flares of the underground
We cut our throat open to let you hear our very purpose and meaning
This edge of growing sprouts is our only hope for this place
Time after time
This light can't reach out
Closing your eyes won't save you from this flash
Between faces without integrity and voices of awfull mirrors
We stay strong until our soul has something to say
This is a dying breed in a land where the weak survives
Creatures of the dark that immolate themselves
Suffering at the bottom of a sterile bonfire
Fed with cold water from the blind judges of ingustice
It's so dark here but at the same time we feel the heat
We stand for this brotherhood
Burning together at the same time
We help each other break the barriers
Break the boundaries
Break this wall down
Brothers keeping the flag high
Never leave this battlefield