Arcere

Awaken by the sounds
My eyes get lost into the black
Molotov street lamps blinding father
Show me the way out the.

Fire echoes through the night
The fields red with internment
Cries of wounded strewn with butchers
Gunpowder laden wounds.

White flags blood
Red with the shame of the
Massacred black,
Green falls foul
Of the wrath
Empires falling
The dead rot under the
Cries of the ash.

White flags blood
Red with the glory
Sovereignty rules over
Gravestones oppressed with thy names.

Dieu et mon droit
Words used to proudly enslave
The orphaned of land.

White flags blood
Red with the shame of the
Massacred black
Green falls foul
Of the wrath
Empires falling
The dead rot under the
Cries of the ash.

Fire echoes through the night
The fields red with internment
Cries of the wounded strewn with butchers
Gunpowder laden wounds.

Rule Britannia! Britannia rule the waves!
Britons never, never, never, shall be slaves.

Blood of youth
Blood of men
Blood of raped and of widowed
On our hands.