all nhave been forsakennwho will stand up nfight for our tomorrownnI nwill take the hard stancenstill shining bright in this desolate blacknnall nhave been forsakennso coalesce, nleague of the first bornnnI nwill take the hard stancenstill shining bright in this desolate blacknnsome thing is after mensearch and destroy all the lives of the pastnand of my generationnnwe are all the enemy so chose your battles wellnopposition will only betray usnnI rise above for the city of lost childrennvaluable hearts are forgotten, torn, tornnif I back down for your fear of my convictionnthen we all lose not the battle, war, warnnembrace the one who will stand for us till the endnnall nare forsaken nby the worldnby the worldnnwe nthough forgotten nare not alonenleague of the first bornnndarkness surrounds will it swallow younor take his hand and we will rise to our feetnwho do you think is going downnwhen you stick the pistol to your face nand say its pointed at mennso I will stand for all the broken onesnfor all the cities, the lost childrennweight of the world is pressing downnbut I will press backnI will press or martyrnnall nhave been forsakennwho will stand up nfight for our tomorrownnI nwill take the hard stancenstill shining bright in this desolate blacknnall nhave been forsakennso coalesce, nleague of the first bornnnI nwill take the hard stancenstill shining bright in this desolate blacknndarkness nviolence nbleeding nlost nfallnwe are allnndarkness nviolence nbleeding nlost nfallnwe are allnnstill shining bright in this desolate black n