We are the age, no restriction shall stop the brave We've got the rage of who's trapped in a fancy cage The rage of the useless scorn of the unaware new born We've got the flame and the fear of the dark's been lost We've got the blame and the cure in our thirsty veins We pine the deadly blow from a world that changed too fast Grown too slow... One of the Heaven's bringer of despair, stop us if you can With thunder rising from thin air, Show the power, show the might, show the light We've got the greed of locust that flies, kills and breeds We've got the speed, but we drive over boundless fields We rush against a wall, lost in this world too vast Grown too small... One of the Heaven's bringer of balance, won't we eat each other Or won't we have another chance? Show the limit, show the gate, show the way For I've been drifting, no direction home, no direction Not at all, for I've been roaming, roaring Just to conceal a weep We were born to be the least, just the meat for worms to feast So rise up, rise up on lost horizons We were born to be the least, weak & wicked, weak the most We were born to be the least, wo rise the highest to fall the best