by Paul Cudenec (who sings and plays it here)

Born in a world on its head
Lost in a labyrinth of lies
Our culture is virtually dead
Thanks to those who corrupt and despise
Chained in a dungeon of doubt
We can’t even trust what we see
It seems that there is no way out
It seems that we’ll never be free

But we will rise up like the soaring sun
We will shine our light on what they’ve done
We will sweep away this tyranny
And be what we are meant to be

Trapped by a devilish spell
Our lives are a web of nightmares
They tell us we’re stuck in this hell
They tell us our future is theirs
But we have a strength yet unfurled
We have a fire deep inside
We are the soul of the world
With beauty divine as our guide

And we will rise up like the soaring sun
We will shine our light on what they’ve done
We will sweep away this tyranny
And be what we are meant to be