Tekster: Awoken. Death Or Glory. Fallen Victims.

Rainfall washes a blanket of deceit,
once sworn enemies,
united by defeat.

Terror enforced by the civil hand,
red rivers flow and drown the native man.
War cries masked by the rifles blast.
While the shamed can hang themselves.

Fallen victims are spared no second thought.
Our lives won?t shatter,
we?ll fight in spite of all they?ve done.

Immigrants claim Newfoundland as their own,
pledge allegiance to a flag that culls freedom.
Immigrants claim Newfoundland as their own.
Pledge allegiance to a flag of...

Terror enforced by the civil hand,
red rivers flow and drown the native man.
War cries masked by the rifles blast.
While the shamed can hang themselves.

Fallen victims are spared no second thought.
Our lives won?t shatter,
we?ll fight in spite of all they?ve done.

Onward into battle,
nothing will ever be the same.
Martyrs behind a false caress,
nothing will ever be the same