In the shadows we stand, oppressed and broken souls,
Bound by the chains of corruption, as the darkness takes its toll.
Rulers wielding their power, like vicious beasts of prey,
Feeding on our anguish, as we're left to wither and decay.
Suffocating in the grasp of the tyrant's iron fist,
Their venomous words like daggers, leaving wounds that won't desist.
In the reign of tyranny
A fire burns bright and free
In the land of hypocrisy
We rise and fight for our liberty
Citizens turned to slaves, in this kingdom of despair,
Silenced voices, shattered dreams, in the poisoned, stagnant air.
But in the depths of our despair, a flame begins to ignite,
A rebellion born of defiance, burning with relentless might.
Rising up against the oppressors, like thunder in the night,
Our souls ablaze with fury, seeking freedom's sacred light.
In the reign of tyranny
A fire burns bright and free
In the land of hypocrisy
We rise and fight for our liberty
So let the drums of war resound, a symphony of rage,
As we march towards the battle field, unchained from their cage.
For in our hearts burns a fire, that no darkness can erase,
As we reclaim our freedom, in this war-torn, forsaken place.
In the reign of tyranny
A fire burns bright and free
In the land of hypocrisy
We rise and fight for our liberty