Flare of Defiance

I tread this line, do I

Become a muse and pantomime

The one to fuel this grand vexation

My soul divides, do I

Lay back and wade in asinine

Abject consent to great frustrations

We are the ones, we are the ones who crawl

But now its time that we revolt against lies

With our tongues cut out we recall

A sacred flare of defiance

Must I contrive, revive

A fervent ethos long deprived

This will surviving dark and lonely roads

Capitulate in blood atoned, must I relent

Lost in resistance for I am my own

We are the ones, we are the ones who crawl

But now its time that we revolt against lies

With our tongues cut out we recall

A sacred flare of defiance

With crisis abound off our lips it resounds

I'm not yours

We are the ones, we are the ones who crawl

But now its time that we revolt against lies

With our tongues cut out we recall

A sacred flare of defiance

We are the ones crawl, a sacred flare of defiance

With crisis abound off our lips it resounds

I'm not yours