Lies spewing out in fury, seeking out the weak
Bold authoritative stance, disguised as the meek
Made to feel less than human, abnormal tendencies
Forced to surrender lifes will, a lived expectancy
Kraft gehorsam*
Will we live our lives plagued in guilt?
Or will we live on freedom promised?
Laws of stone or felt from the heart?
Cries a voice in search of freedom, but bound by the will
Defeat lifeless in the eyes, the lower self to kill
Pierce a stab at the sky, find the voice within
Strength Rise against the tide, make the Earth cave in
Fear of the consequence, to make the needed change
Core the center of your being, the hidden light engaged
Taunt brave the new element, pay disparage no mind
Rise from the dead land youve surmised, and pierce the sky!
[* "Kraft" is German for "strength", "gehorsam" is German for "obediently".]
