This Was Not My War by Pray Silent
These days I will stand up to fight for my rights. I can't accept anyone who wants to enslave me. But it all seems unimportant... Drowing in fear made by others. The black squadron has the overhand and easy game to rule us. Politicians are helpless. The police even saves'em. What happened to this nations? Where does this fear come from? You're scared by any move. Where has your pride gone? Scared society hiding in the dark. I will fight for any cost. It seems to be a tradition to hide behind the lies of the government. How long will you wait? It's gonna be too late. You're worthless and they got you as they planned it. You're worthless and they got you as they planned it. Stand up and defend your surroundings. Before it's too late. Try to save what's possible. Start to set the rules. Start to set the rules. These days I will stand up to fight for my rights. I can't accept anyone that wants to slave me. I deny this tradition. Start to set the rules.