Until the day I die, I will not end this fight.
Believe me, that I am this haunted man forever,
Their hopefull eyes, their desperate cries,
This certitude to shatter dying dreams forever
You can wait for better days, but this time is your time
Your words, your actions will soon count for nothing
The storms are calling you, it has to happen here and now ,
You hear the bells tolling and no fear will rule us
An unseen genocide, a world war on the enslaved ones
Shieldless, Facing depotism,
This is the awakening - It is the time of awakening
Right here, right now within the walls of babylon
The storms are calling you
I stand and fight, deny your lies forever
The storms are calling you
Forced by northern kingdoms, looted and held down
Despoiled and patronized just like conquered colonies
Old men return to reason, as power is taken by their rival sons