Disaster in the making
fire on the ground
the running and burning
the people are found
to be waiting
for a chance to ignite
burn with the masses
burn us so bright
cuz were pushed to the limit
the truth will be told
the lies are all sudden
all reeking of old.
and a hero is born

Ride with the wind hero of light
join with the people
make it your fight
and we will follow
like sheep to the slaughter
or bulls to the run
the old will push limits
the young will have fun
and round to the fence
break all the rules
another's expense
the sullen fools
create a villain to fight

Take . The .Red . Pill

Like everyone else you were born into bondage........

do you know what I am talking about.