Freedom will never be given
It must be demanded
Welcome to the struggle to death
Between the future and the past
We take the world from the corrupt
The oppressors of generations
Who’ve kept us down
With the myth of opportunity
And we give it to you, the people
The world is yours
None shall interfere
Do as you please
Those who make peaceful revolution impossible
Will make violent revolution inevitable
We're an idea
Which has found it's bayonets
But start by freeing the oppressed
For an army will be raised
The powerful will be ripped
From their decadent nests
Blood will be shed
For change is painful
But freedom will prevail
Take it, it's yours
