So, here we stand steadfast and together as one
Standing firm for the flaming youth of rebellion
Our only crime was an unrestrained pursuit of fun,
but they fear our ideologies as they
would the wraith of a hellion
We die by your hand
Face the rebel's stand
Now we await the world's final, imperfect verdict
as they sit in judgement of our purposed wrongs
The outcome of their counsel we can easily predict
"Send them to Hell and impale their souls on Satan's prongs"
when will you understand?
Shaln't crush the Rebels' Stand!
Oh, we'll scream forever, as we burn together,
We are the innocently exiled from this, our mortal world
As they all conspire, trying to extinguish our life's fire;
into the vast unknown our unwilling souls are hurled!
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