Retribution

Through the stolen hours And all the mangled strain There is latent power In each and every day Smash the clock, suspend the lie Down the tools that pacify And with the grace of a sickle Reap everything they stole Because these days are ours to take Seize them with union, love and rage Reach beyond division No more participation The tainted walls are fraying Time for rеtribution With the glint of our revengе Sow a seed into the soil And from the ashes of indignity Watch each other grow Because these days are ours to take Seize them with union, love and rage Picture their fall, don't let it fade Build them free of rot, free of hate Organise your pain, don’t take the bait Picture their fall, don't let it fade