The Chosen Ones
Tyrants rule the land,
Enslave our sacred being
Make martyrs of our heroes,
Destroy our divine laws
Make us out to be the enemy,
Striking when least expected
Rape our children, show no mercy
Take us to heaven, but give us hell
Us, the chosen ones
Forces of death are taking over
Mutilating our civilizations
Insitutions of terror, hemming us from all sides
Propoganda was your first word; all life is a lie
Conspiracy of evil, polluting what you touch
Extolling filth, eradicating good
You are the enemy, we are the chosen
We will fight you until we all have fallen
Government of blasphemy, seeking to destroy
Coming after us, we will employ
Whatever means necessary, we will survive
Your onslaughts, your killings, your treachery, your lies.
For we are not the enemy, we are the chosen ones
We are the one's who'll bring you down
And after the brutal bloody war, we will stand tall
This is not rhetoric, this is destiny, the end,
The fate of all things to come
Hidden armies, concealed weapons
Domestic destruction is on your agenda
You won't stop till you kill everything in your path
But we will destroy you, even if it means our death
Our nets are closing in
Our patience wearing thin
We will see the end, we will reign supreme
We are the victors, the chosen ones,
This is the reality of our dream
Peace through security through terror
The machine won't stop till it's over
Freedom of enslavement, a dangerous liberty
Where anarchy rules chaos, violence governs instability
The beauty of the beast, the enemy to the feast
The disgrace of the nation, the heartland of terror
But we are the chosen ones, and we will prevail
You are the enemy, you will die at the end
The end of everything
New killer, hollow cause
You bleed the land, make your own laws
Sacrifice the innocent, burn the faithful at the stake
Massacring all for the punishments of your mistake
We will arise, we will defend
Our lives until the gruesome end
And when the sun rises again, you'll see that we'd have prevailed
For we are the chosen ones; our blood is splattered for the best
Terrorists in positions of high authority
Anarchists destroying everything that used to be
They're out to get us, beat us into submission
They want to destroy who we are, without hesitation
Yet we are strong, and we are brave
We cannot be stopped, no matter what they say
To arms if necessary, no measure too graphic
For we are the chosen ones, no extreme too drastic
Misery as a standard, injustice as a norm
Evil seeks and infiltrates every form
You'll establish an empire of death, striking where least expected
You have no mercy; you are the enemy
But we will stand against you, and we will triumph
We will fight for victory, no matter what
The chosen ones shall not fall aprey to your conquests
We will fight to the last, if necessary, to the death
Your totalitarian government is the end of humanity
Secret cameras and microphones, the technological enemy
You have no morals, you're an institution of oppression
And you won't stop 'til there's nothing left, 'til you've destroyed all
The resistance shall fight, the opposition shall strike
Your reign of death shall not last
For the chosen ones will beat you back, shall beat you down
And we will stand tall for one and for all.
This is not rhetoric, this is destiny, the end,
The fate of all things to come.
To arms, gentlefolk, to arms.