Response To Solitude Songtext / Lyric

The age of strength is here at last

Driven by the intention to restore the past



A dark some tyrant veiled in a velvet robe

Hear his anthems of suppression, of honesty and hope






An archaic impulse to constitute

A modern instrument of force

To breed a autocratic solitude

A dynasty will be enforced



Proud to stalk on bloody paths

How helpless did we become



A capitalistic democracy

Elevated in its autocracy

A world on its knees

A liberty where no one's free



Throughout all time and history

The tyrants fight against equality