The endless battle wages for our minds but we will win the fight
For we shall not be broken

Every instance of struggle through time is just a test of strength to challenge our right to remain
Sublime, the will to dethrone ourselves with the failings of fathers by feeding the fathers
By tempting the tempest but by braving the storm and breaking the bonds of which we forged
Were reborn and eternal this will not be the reason we fade
We will not let our legacy end
We must rise to vanquish all that hinders us
And pave the way for brighter days but these monuments remain on these walls remain the
Stains of the blood that will not wash away

Now we move to save this age against ourselves
Born into struggle
We live to only breathe and die
With no one knowing our truth
But we can change
And see this world reclaimed, renewed

With our devout design through the endless storm a single light remains and we retain it
But will we have the hope that it will carry us through what has clouded our lost eyes in every
Act of trust we leave what's holding us and cast aside our fears reclaiming all that's our taking
Our place as legends countering the tides whose elegies will read we are the ones who have
Conquered fear laying waste to what has hindered us