Part 1 : The awaking
Now we are standing on this land
Hail the new age
The maker down on earth us send
To fight us till the end
Pocket full of sun
All we ever want
Pocket full of dream
On the first day
Conquer the land across my eyes
To settle under the smiling skies
No-one can take us our sun
Shining of lands of unconcerned
Freedom — deceitful mantle over mankind
Fading when time is near
Justice — still more than an absurd idea
Dumbing once and for all
Pocket full of lies