Are you the prey?
No, we are the hunters!

flowers with their names forgotten
trampled into dust they’re fallen
birds with broken wings are crying
wind can never take them flying
waste your precious moments praying 
but god’s not here and nothing’s changing
if you want to fix your fate then
change it with determination

pigs will sneer at the steadfast
as we climb o’er the dead keep advancing ahead
live your life in peace like you’re just a sheep but
wolves will never lose their freedom

~Sick of the cage, that’s just the beginning
we’re a disgrace until we’re winning
over the walls like hunters, we’re fighting
they’re not the predators anymore

hungry to kill, you’ll never forget this
piercing the sky with scarlet vengeance
bloody the bow and arrow in crimson,
rally the hunters to war