We are all born the same
Each with different voices
We did not choose our names
Things left to others choices

We must learn to break the cycle of thought
That keeps us anchored to the floor
We must remember what we're not
To hold what we fight for

In the wake of destruction
I feel your call
Bring me back to my knees
Then you will see that the lies they have told you
Were just a disguise created to fool you
Angels surround us
Their wings have bound us down
Innocent souls tortured
Our world, a wicked horror
When will you see that the world is not what you believe
When will you see that we have been deceived

We take what we've been handed
But we're stranded in the lies of truth
What lies behind the curtain
Are you certain, is it worth it
We are brothers, we are sisters
Born to be kings
The martyrs have stepped up and taken place
To gain control, to end this chase

The fallen will rise up
They will ascend in glory
Don't fall down or shut up
This will not be our last story

In the wake of destruction
I feel your call
Bring me back to my knees
Then you will see that the lies they have told you
Were just a disguise created to fool you
Angels surround us
Their wings have bound us down
Innocent souls tortured
Our world, a wicked horror
When will you see that the world is not what you believe
When will you see that we have been deceived