Red

The fear of men, the fear of evil
I am the born resistance, you are the pity broken shield
Night after night, awake, afraid of tomorrow
And so the age begins, the age of fearless hate
The path is chosen, I will never kneel
What once had control, fled from my head
Why are you alive
When you never choose to live
The power to ruin
The wrath of a thousand wars
The will to possess, to conquer
Forever the war goes on...