the dream is dead
Singer:heaven shall burn
slew the tyrant and burned his castles
a supreme blooded pestilence once more
under the same dawn advocates of wealth and freedom spread their words like prophets do
bring them down! down to their knees! down to this greed!
while our screams not even silenced
this rage has been a weapon
but our hope will bring the doom
so many times i prayed: so many times i died!
and now we should be on our own
will drive you to their arms again
the golden age we're celebrating creeps out of the womb of the same old lie
a child of tyranny and hatred
a heaven for the chosen few