To the gates bearing this frown,
The threatening forces storm the grounds,
Ceasing escape, our pain must drown!
Once
moved freely through these lands,
Retaining crown under demands,
Rising solid we shall stand...
For our command!
Storming
oppression,
The last obsession,
Last rites before
A life no more.
Storming oppression,
No false conception,
My rites
for more
Apply no more.
Doors of oppression must come down,
To the gates pleading in frown,
Determination gains the
crown.
Storming firmly for the throne,
Mighty fortress overthrown,
Falsely forbidden we were left...
But not to
rest!
Storming oppression,
The last obsession,
Last rites before
A life no more.
Storming oppression,
No false
conception,
My rites for more
Apply no more.
AHHH!