An insurrection of the lost With courage born from despair An end for the years of anguish A battle in the nations heart Uprising of the lost In the abyss between the worlds They all averted their eyes A home behind the enemys lines They raped and burned our fatherland We know that nothing shall remain theres no tomorrow, Well bring it to an end Our souls scorched with our homes But fitful we hold our ground Ragged figures but brothers and sisters we are Through fields of debris we crawl Uprising of the lost the world averted its eyes Red vultures awaiting our end A home behind the enemies lines
averted, uprising, home, fitful, lost