Army of One - RIOT

Breaking from under the spell

Taking my life like a bullet wound

My masters are straight out of hell

I feel their eyes watching my every move

I can not surrender control

My only relief from this endless pain

I beg and I cry for an ounce of your sympathy

Still I am left here to die

Carry on, just a moment of mercy

Bring your fight to them all

Lift your blade, from the floor

Death, is my burning light

Still I’m alive and must fight

The knife in my hand is my guiding force

I scream through the silence of night

My senses are gaining complete control

Just a dream, now nothing is over

Break your chains from the wall

Stand up, stand tall

Slowly we built to a mass

An army of one as we grow with our vengeance

The battle has not yet begun

We’ll tear out the hearts of all those who suppress us

Just a dream, now nothing is over

Break your chains from the wall

Stand up, stand up, stand tall