(We stand as one) Under a flag of “freedom,” we feel the flames of hell, but revolution
comes for the brave ones, we know that time will tell. We wore the chains of bondage,
painted with stars and stripes. But we can turn this nation from its path, if we will pay the
price.

This is a call to the brave ones, the few that stand and fight: Awaken our generation
from their sleep! The fate of a nation’s hanging on your word. Just stand up and
testify: “I am free!” And watch heaven open wide.

At the gate of our nation stands the guardians of the new age. I can see them now.
They will intervene in the course of our destruction. I can see them now. We are the
protectors, the few that stand and fight. We are the protectors, the guardians of light.

This dying nation needs your hope, so stand up and testify. Let your light shine in
the darkest night; never hold back, never give up the fight, then the darkness will not
overcome where the light shines. So we call to the strong: Let your voice be heard. Let
your voice be heard!

(We stand as one) Under a flag of “freedom,” we feel the flames of hell, but revolution
comes for the brave ones, we know that time will tell. We wore the chains of bondage,
painted with stars and stripes. But we can turn this nation from its path, if we will pay the
price.

This is a call to the brave ones, the few that stand and fight: Awaken our generation
from their sleep! Let your voice be heard. We are the revolution. I hear the new sound.
We are the revolution. All hell can’t stop us now. We are the revolution. I hear the new
sound. We are the revolution. All hell can’t stop us.