Secular oppression of mankind Forced in a void Of hunger and silence Thraldom has been part of our mind, Immemorial grief Is crying for vengeance Nourishing our enemy we are Snake in our bosom The Leviathan's rising Slavery has imprinted us with scars Repression will not last The emmets are waking Crown to the crowds Kings down their thrones One day the world will refuse their control All shall be kings Slave of no one Subject of freedom Crown to the crowds Kings down their thrones One day the world will refuse their control All shall be kings Slave of no one Subject of freedom Kingship has decided over us Disguised as a kind Of participation Securing the stillness of the mass Prosecuting itself Through blood and election Our word has been hidden in the dark Identifying the enemy outside The seal of the king the owning mark Has been impressed In wax and flesh Crown to the crowds Kings down their thrones One day the world will refuse their control All shall be kings Slave of no one Subject of freedom Crown to the crowds Kings down their thrones One day the world will refuse their control All shall be kings Slave of no one Subject of freedom The destiny of power is to fall Freedom is our trail It's our duty to follow So you people hear my call The battle has begun It will end with the fall of gods No more kings for us all Sharpen your swords, For tonight blue blood they will shed This shall be our glorious dawn These streets will see the crowds tear the Crown from the royal head Crown to the crowds Kings down their thrones One day the world will refuse their control All shall be kings Slave of no one Subject of freedom Crown to the crowds Kings down their thrones One day the world will refuse their control All shall be kings Slave of no one Subject of freedom