Chant of Death

Here we stand oppressed confining The streets roaming with popo Screaming for our rights Screaming for our freedom, but they don't seem to know Pushing forward with their little plastic shields like it would make a difference Rampage commence Uproar manifesting we start climbing the fence They start attacking, we are suffocating They think they have a reason We'll break down the walls, ready to make them fall We will not divide Spreading more lies hoping we'll snap, but all we feel is treason They're throwing the blame on our people and that can't be denied I don't want your book Of so-called life Let go of my hand, cause I'll fight I don't want your rules Upon my head, I only live for, us to be free Blood sweat and tears Dripping over the pavement underneath a merciless sky Seeking for justice against the tyranny we'll fight until we die For every soul they'll try to tarnish a thousand more will uprise With every blow, every tear gas cloud we'll combat the oppression We raise our screams, we raise our cries Against the machine we defy Let's assemble one more time Begin the chant of rebellion I don't want your book Of so-called life Let go of my hand, cause I'll fight I don't want your rules Upon my head, I only live for, us to be free I don't want your book Of so-called life Let go of my hand, cause I'll fight I don't want your rules Upon my head, I only live by, the chant of death