Part I : Dreaming Without a Cause
Part II : Call to Rise Above
Part III : Dreams Come True
Part VI : On Top of Hell
Part V : We're Coming Home (Not written)


(Part I : Dreaming Without a Cause)

Lost in a sea of demons,
Eyes closed without question,
We don't dare open,
We've all learned our lesson

We were many,
Now we're few,
The blood and pain and crying,
All thanks to you

So don't come to help,
Don't risk your sanity,
I'll get myself out,
I'll get out eventually

When you're dreams are ruined,
And the going gets tough,
Just don't lose hope,
Because a little is enough

You can feel it in the air,
And you can hear it when you sleep,
So you never dare,
To release the secrets that you keep

Yesterday was near,
Tomorrow never comes,
And in the shadow of the night,
My long lost love returns

When you left,
You could've said goodbye,
But now it's too late,
Too late to die

(Part II : Call to Rise Above)

I've found myself and I realize,
That the troubles and deeds were just dirt lies,
So I walked away without a doubt,
And I gave the war cry a loud and healthy shout

"No more,
Oppression!"
Get away from here,
And learn your lesson

"Go Home,
or Fight!"
Give it a bitter kiss,
And tell it goodnight

"Bear,
Your Arms!"
And light your fires

"Rally,
Your Demons!"
And set forth their desires!

"Light,
Your match!"
And burn them down

"Don't die!"
That's the catch
Listen to the war sound!

I am the lost vigilante!
I was stripped of my dignity!
I am back and I want revenge!
I want you to remember my sins!

Tell us your secrets,
And we'll return our lies,
We won't keep promises,
But we'll sure as Hell try

Give us your word,
And we'll give you your life,
And we'll give you the right,
The right to survive!

Rally up your demons!
And set, forth, their, desires!!

(Part III : Dreams Come True)

No more reign,
We have control,
No more pain,
Free your soul

We finally did,
What we set out to do,
The man in charge,
Is now the man you once knew

Our problems and debts,
Add up too high,
We've been to the edge,
The edge of a lie

Taste your senses,
And see your mistakes,
Honor us,
Or drown in our lakes

Enough talking,
Let's begin our trip,
Time to take office,
And be careful not to slip

We are many,
We were few,
We discovered new things,
And dreams ****ing came true

(Part IV : On Top of Hell)

Mayday!

How do we stop this thing?
What do we do?
Why did we believe,
That we could take over you?

Twenty-O,
To twenty-ten
We are dead,
And we all sinned

Now we begin to realize,
We asked too much,
And over thought our lies

Then we bit off more than we can chew,
We were many and now we're few,
There's only so much you can ****ing do

We're on top of Hell!
We're casting our spell!
And we begin to tell,
The story in which,
We ****ing fell

Remember to forget,
All the lies and try to regret,
All the time we spent with you,
There's only so much that we can ****ing do!

We've stopped our rules,
We've asked you back,
We're expecting good news,
On top of a smack

Mayday!

(Part V : We're Coming Home) (Not Finished)

Well what I meant about that is that the man who was in charge before the uprising is now no longer in charge. Meaning that he was the man you once knew.