Swarm the corpse

Verse 1:

Scorned land bled from the innocent

Passages in sand for the compassionate

Crimson ground littered with dismemberment

Those who can, scream without abandonment

Violent reaction for the regime

Placing the enemy in quarantine

Ideology of profiting from blood

Macerating flesh in the mud





Bodies begin to stack up like fallen debris

Their ideals were based on diminished dreams

Oppressors form a barricade from fallen trees

They can’t hold back the power of the new found free



Chorus

Swarm the infected bodies

Impose our new policy

Shift the visions away from the free

Oppress the land don’t let them be

We are now free

You will never defeat our dream

Land lacked from your oppression

without discrimination



Verse 2:

The free are building up momentum

Fuelling themselves with determination

The Oppressors are now a fallen nation

Destroyed without a moments hesitation

The free are the new creators

They will overcome the devastation

Creating a dream of peaceful dimension

Denoting all of the oppression

The land now not divided

Since the battle was met with the guided

The pictures now carved in stone

They fought and won against the throne



Middle bit

Gather them

Swarm them

Destroy and plague them with fear



Plague them with fear





Verse 3:

The process of domination of the nation

Was spread by word by the creators

They will lift the curse of the oppressor

And the pain brought on by an aggressor

It will reform the unity of the people

Set them free and make them equal

as the new legions gain ground

Not one rat to be found

Rewarded with the keys to be

And unify for the land of the free

As I sit and read of this battle which was won

I Have a hope for this war i must run



Chorus

The unity has been lost today

I understand why it has gone this way

I will start this war against our foe

I’m the messenger, the single black crow

We are now free

We’ve created the new dream

free from all oppression

World without discrimination