Revolution is the path towards utopia they say,
The path so few dare to tread full speed ahead.
The righteous ones, the people free – we all believed in revolution,
New paradigma, the foundations of new world based on peaceful resolution.
If you tend to be a revolution's child,
Beware – it may also eat you alive!!!
Open mind, a tricky game, the thin line between loss and gain,
In the end it seems - the house always wins.
And as the crowds clap their hands to puppet rising into power,
The ideal lost, the right cause gone, the taste of victory bitter-sour.
If you tend to be a revolution's child,
Beware – it may also eat you alive!!!
The one who’s pure at heart will only tear his own apart,
The true winner of this bet feels no remorse and no regret.
I witnessed as the bastard sons took over every institution,
As gutter slime occupied the streets and proclaimed their own constitution.
If you tend to be a revolution's child
Beware – it may also eat you alive!!!