We’ve [bad word] out of time
You’ve been eating up our mind
But we always try to get a little higher
You’ve been told of in the tales
How you steal what we create
Like a fool in the sea of desire

No freedom, no pride, no joy
We must rise, burn the ice

Lost to genocide
But the [bad word] to find
Searching a sign from the rimes
The cloudbreaker’s always around
Watching the world from the sky

Someone said life is a game
It’s like pleasure versus pain
Open up your eyes and see the world in daylight
Cause they laugh at human race
And they spit you in your face
Realize they’re only prophets in a world of lies

 [bad word] in the mane of god
Bring ‘em down, melt their crown

Lost to genocide
But the [bad word] to find
Searching a sign from the rimes
The cloudbreaker’s always around
Watching the world from the sky