Cost Of The Rebel

In a world of oppression, where justice is a distant dream

The masses rise up, with a voice that loud and clear does stream

For the weight of tyranny, is more than they can bear

And in their hearts, a rebellion burns with a fierce and fiery glare

They march with heads held high, in a show of strength and might

Defying the powers that be, in a fight for what is right

With each stride they make, their voice echoes louder and more resolute

For they are not alone, in their quest for justice, and a world that's free

Can They break the chains, that have bound them for so long

And in their eyes, the fire of a revolution burns, with a fiery flame

for they know that freedom, is not a gift to be bestowed

But a right, that they must take, with courage, and with a bravery that shines

let the world take heed, of this uprising and blood

For the masses will not be silenced, without a battle

And though the battle may be fierce and unyielding, and the sacrifice may be immense

The reward, a world of justice, and a world where rebellion is a virtue