Men to die
in vain and apathy,
ruled by men
who know no empathy
Resemble to rats,
we have all become nuts
and we’re sitting reminiscing
Of the glorious days,
before the dawn of our plaques.
Now we’re sitting on a globe
where there’s “Sex and Death
and Human crime
In Mono- chrome,
for one thin dime”*
All corrupted souls
in pervaded bodies
with laboratory substances.
Can’t we come out from this?
Wait,there’s a hope
that reminds of us all to simply...
Chorus
Remember Remember
the 5th of November
the gunpowder treason
and plot
I see of no reason
why the gunpowder treason
should ever be forgot
In the tunnel of life
we can still find a light
to stare and to follow
Bulging eyes try to see
the lost love and faded glee,
but what hides behind them
simply is fear and fraud
in everyone’s soul
Resulting from the ‘big’ ones.
Moments with people
was a reason to live,
but now isolation
is turning us into beasts.
Yes, there are actions
that pull our strings and tell us
Chorus
It’s not just a rhyme,
but it is a hope
Inner hope, inner strength
Will get us ahead
Not just wait for a man
To rule this land
On our own not alone
Remember the past
On our own not alone
we’ ll finally cast away..
Chorus x2