Let go and beg for freedom
Another row jumping into the flame
Loose lips are shifting leaders
From here on out everyone is to blame
I'm looking up to my company
A full blown artillery
Keep the sights on the enemy
And bust the lid off anarchy
Your condescending demeanor has all gone wrong
Figured you should have known this all along
We're not numbers we're free, we're so alive
Cause the day we give in is the day we die
Behold, a credo wavering
A sleight of hand is the dogma they preach
Beneath, a conscience’s fading
To even out all your steady beliefs
Stand your ground in the battle zone
Filled with life, bone and scorn
Clench your fists, I'm battle prone
Pull the trigger and set the tone
Your condescending demeanor has all gone wrong
Figured you should have known this all along
We're not numbers we're free, we're so alive
And the day we give in is the day we die
Pull that trigger
Fuck all your wicked corruption
It's been there since our inception, but we couldn't see
All the times we've felt so hollow
As our hopes were hanged in gallows
All this time we've been locked away
And there was nothing left to say
Until today
We're not numbers we're free, we're so alive
And the day we give in is the day we die
