The watery earth heaves like a poisonous sea  the world 
on the edge of decadence and greed  one thousand three 
hundred and thirty two hands  open the wounds of these 
weak lands
Rise!
Be the fundament of our belief
Rise!
Be the principle, the light and the seed 
Now even love can turn its face to dark  the bells toll 
for the time to learn and hark  the words of wisdom from 
between the jaws  phrases of fire and primal laws  One 
hand for giving, another for punishment / one side for 
rage, another for discouragement  take your side, take 
the step from the line  one way or another, the doom will 
be thine
Rise!
Be the fundament of our belief
Rise!
Be the principle, the light and the seed