Revolution!

Try to breathe!
The dense smoke of my cities
Is raving the streets
Making my planet die and agonize.
See! This
Is what the greed has released
From the dark souls which
Deserve to suffer more and die in cries!

Stand, rise from the wastelands of nowhere, 'cause
You are the one who can heal the inside and let 'em die

Killer! Witcher! Healer!

Killswitch the world!
Killswitch them all!

Solitude dies.
Destiny cries.

Down there,
The inside of the world.
There, where
Lies the freezing cold.

Join me!
Down the world's entrails.
And arm to be stronger! The
Avenging weapon is to choose.
You are
N't alone in your bloodlust.
Just give it an exit cuz
We're ugly faces of the truth!

Stand, rise from the wastelands of nowhere.
You are the one who can heal the inside and let 'em die

Killer! Witcher! Healer!

We are the sons of
the nature. The sun
Will lead our way
From oblivion.

Down there,
The inside of the world.
There, where
Lies the freezing cold.