Aquarian Dream I-- the Rebellion
Centuries are unfolded
Filled with corruption and lies
Where's the change
A tyrant has an iron hand
But we are the diamonds
We appear to be coal darken by ash
But with so many years of pressure we became diamonds
Ready to strike
We are the vein cut open
The red, working for the gold
Deter the tyrant
We can win, Rise up against the guards
Fight for our voice
Our suffering will not go on
You'll know what it's like to purge from your sins
So many years of pain
So many lies gilded with hope
So much death and decay
This will not go unheard
Deter the tyrant
He'll know what it's like to cease to exit
Fight for our voice
Fight for our freedom
There must be a way
Copyright © Wyatt Loethen | Year Posted 2012
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