Celebrated hero without account, defines their wrongs from his rights
His name a selling brand or abused to unite, his worshippers following blind
Despised by some only eulogized by few, respected by so many he founds yet another truth
No confrontation to fear him, his drive the taste of fame

But still that makes you no hero, that doesn't make you, a hero at all
But still that makes you no hero, that doesn't make you, a real hero at all

The anonymous hero, without a name
You are so far away from the frontline
The army of the unknown among us all
The hero performing off the streets

Driven by inner motivation, your love for what is right
Your guts effects the truly local, no fear for a fight
But how will they ever know…