Rebuke

Still Weather
We arm our voice to these structures, actions speak louder than words there are no two ways around it, we're aiming straight for the nerves we will stop at nothing to be heard, any means for justice to be served no time to be subtle when the future of our freedom's in our fucking hands we will pay forever if we willingly and passively sit out our chance the detonators are loaded, and the agreement is reached we'll disappear from the surface, now that the barrier's breached bring them home - stop the war I know we didn't succeed before, but that's no reason to quit trying legionnaires with fists in air we'll prove again that we don't care about the rules we're defying like this we go on forever, not knowing when we will fall our struggle has lost it's meaning, if it ever had one at all "I won't mourn the loss of my father, he won't mourn the loss of his son, you think you have seen the end but we haven't even begun!" From Letras Mania