The Flood

We're renegades and outlaws Because we won't give in To cowardly authorities In towers made of sin You're subtle speech and silver tongue The devil in your eye You woo the world to slavery But we don't buy the lie The time has come to draw black lines The time has come to run and hide The day is here to choose your side To fight us is suicide This world must be set free It's down to you It's up to me Here comes the flood Battle lines, the edge of knives We've made intentions clear We won't retreat We won't back down We've laid to rest our fear The evil of your hidden deeds Here soon will be made known The time has come for you to reap The blood that you have sown The time has come to draw black lines The time has come to run and hide The day is here to choose your side To fight us is suicide This world must be set free It's down to you, it's up to me C'mon Here comes the flood This battle of flesh and blood and war machines We might not make it out alive But our hope, it cannot wane, it's evergreen For we know that, though we fall, we will never die They're closing in on our position We need to make a move Hold up If we move to fast, they'll see us for sure Wait what's that The cavalry is here, guys Let's go Here comes the flood