Skeletonization
WarcursedOf an ancient fear
See what's left of it now
Seeing his true pale form
Breaking the chains with his fall
Impositions destroyed
Releasing the clones
See all his fear
It's reflected in his bones
Open your mind, open your eyes
Question the old rules of old bones
Reject the discipline of buried gods
They're nothing, just dead stones
See what remains of your chest
Your rotten heart still beating
Seeing his cold face
Psychological warfare
We can fight, we can defy
Break all bones, face the death
We'll resist, we'll fight
Come all, break bones
Make your weapons
Release from
The god of blue light
Refuse to be
Just a number in the crowd
Believe in you, know yourself
Stand and fight, follow your heart
We will burn this meaning life
Old patterns
That limit our individuality
Tearing old orders
That stole our souls
Sweeping the dust
Of what's left of the old society
Freedom is never given
By the oppressor it has to be
Won by the oppressed
Show your face
Know your power
See your massification
End your skeletonization