The nectar of anarchy

Chains around us like animals restrained
Our will suppressed, our bodies oppressed,
We are hunted like beasts, common game
Yet spirits ignite, our minds possessed,
Taste the nectar of anarchy

In secret prisons, forgotten lands,
And dead withered corpses there,
In dead forgotten sands
Lies a will, a silent prayer
For the nectar of anarchy

In a world full of treason
Of man against man
Where men devoid reason
Divide us into clans
Taste the nectar of anarchy

So tonight stop the stealing,
And call the battles to a halt
There is time yet for healing
Stop denying the faults
And taste the nectar of anarchy