Now they've gone too far
Wait for the coup d'tat
Fragmentation
We don't know who we are
Wait for the coup d'tat

No choice, look what we've become
World peace at the point of a gun
The voice that calls everyone
Says: Fight for a place in the sun

Proud man's daughter came through slaughter
But she still bears the scars
Wait for the coup d'tat
Declaration 'cross the nation
Hailed as a rising star
Wait for the coup d'tat

Too late to make any plans
The state has met her demands
We wait for the blood on her hands
To dry

On the border there's disorder
Proud man's daughter came through slaughter