Let our rage be the blade that will free us from these chains.nAs my words, ignite the fires in your eyesnFor every breath I take, there are a thousand fears to face.nMarked with a scar upon our heartsnnI wont give up the ghost until my time has comennLet our thoughts set it off like a bullet from a gunnAs we face and fight all the evil of our timesnFor every note I sing there is a reason to believe in something morenAbove us allnnI wont give up the ghost until my time has comennLike waves, crashing against the walls there is nothing to hold us backnAll the structures have started to erode washing away in the waters of timenWere all caught in the currentsnPulled down by the undertownnI hear the end constantly calling out to me. I wont give up the ghost