as night turns into morning, our cries will fill the air

we will not stand for persecution of our true birthright

the swords will clash with thunder, their sheilds will bend and break

they have no right to cast us into the realm of idols



you are the ones who claim to bow to no outside influence

and yet you are the first to wear your precious uniform

you banish all who fail to fall within your certain limits

all while you declare you will absolutely not conform



but you do conform



as brothers we ride into to realm of despair

come stand by my side and you will surely be spared



attacks are closing in

we are surrounded now

the battle rages on

our spirits will not foul



alright! we can use their own weapons against them

c'mon! they don't know what we are capable of



as day turns into darkness, the fight continues on

it seems as though they won't accept us for what we are

and so our sheilds are mounted, our hearts stand in defense

as we seek not to conquer but only to live in peace



as brothers we ride into the realm of despair

come stand by my side and you will surely be spared



despite our true convictions, this is not our crusade

enlightenment is our means, you fear we will enslave



to those who stand against us

lend me your ear

I bring a word of hope

not a display of fear



we will never surrender our sacred vows

we will never resign, we will never be forced to bow



to those who stand against us

lend me your ear

I bring a word of hope

not a display of fear