the fiends have gagged a generation of pacified fools bound by our greed a nation enslaved as corporate tools arise and raze the legacy of their lies to realize that this in itself is an ascension towards the day we revolt as the seeds you ve cast away take hold war will be born rejoice the age of the fall has begun we ll dance as the palaces burn a shot gun blast into the face of deceit you ll gain your just reward we ll not rest until the purge is complete you will reap what you ve sown my redemption lies in your demise in such a world as this does one dare to think for himself the paradox of power and peace will destroy itself to know the truth and live in fear of no man to realize that this in itself is an ascension toward the day we revolt as the seeds you ve cast away take hold war will be born rejoice the age of the fall has begun we ll dance as the palaces burn burn burn burn my redemption redemption lies in your demise rejoice the age of the fall has begun we ll dance as the palaces burn