Behind The Scenery - Response To Solitude lyrics

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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 it's autocracy

A world on it's knees

A liberty where no one´s free

Throughout all time and history

The tyrants fight against equality