Men to die in vain and apathy, ruled by men who know no empathy Resemble to rats, we have all become nuts and we’re sitting reminiscing Of the glorious days, before the dawn of our plaques. Now we’re sitting on a globe where there’s “Sex and Death and Human crime In Mono- chrome, for one thin dime”* All corrupted souls in pervaded bodies with laboratory substances. Can’t we come out from this? Wait,there’s a hope that reminds of us all to simply... Chorus Remember Remember the 5th of November the gunpowder treason and plot I see of no reason why the gunpowder treason should ever be forgot In the tunnel of life we can still find a light to stare and to follow Bulging eyes try to see the lost love and faded glee, but what hides behind them simply is fear and fraud in everyone’s soul Resulting from the ‘big’ ones. Moments with people was a reason to live, but now isolation is turning us into beasts. Yes, there are actions that pull our strings and tell us Chorus It’s not just a rhyme, but it is a hope Inner hope, inner strength Will get us ahead Not just wait for a man To rule this land On our own not alone Remember the past On our own not alone we’ ll finally cast away.. Chorus x2