The Hero

In the pitfall, cold and sore
Of your faith you're so unsure
Looking up into the light
Through the pain you lost your fight

We are strong.

A cold cell of hate and fear
For so long you've been trapped here
All those times you'd try and try
Left your hopes alone to die

We are strong.

In an empty room you wait
All those years, building hate
All your will, you lost the fight
In your coffin, sealed up tight

We won't surrender.

We are strong
We will prevail,
In these times of hurt and hate
You'll no longer lie in wait
Rise, comrads, our time is here!
For our foes, the end is near!

For it's times like these the hero is you.