They blotted out the sun. Under the haze of war torn skies. Plotting fingers like knives searing cauterized resistance. Caught in the crossfire, bound and gagged broken spirits of men forlorn manipulation of the masses. The resistance is seething and burning. All eyes revealed Through tongues it will spread like plaque Vanquished unto thee With your life you shall make amends Anguished unto thee The rule of lies will come to an end Vanquished unto thee This pain will be avenged From the ashes of cities. The cries of the desperate remain propaganda. Attempts to numb and hinder the resistance is seething and burning. All eyes revealed Through tongues it will spread like plaque Vanquished unto thee With your life you shall make amends Anguished unto thee The rules of lies will come to an end Vanquished unto thee There will be revenge. Turn a blind eye How soon you will stare face to face with those neglected Wallow in what you create No longer crushing souls No longer caged in lies No longer apathetic There will be revenge