Rebel Hell

Enemy at the Gates

Rebel Hell


From across the land, the air and the sea 
Sinking in the pit of lost identity
Once by the gods, the guts and the guns
Driven toward extinction by the failing sons

Chorus: Close down the border to the new world order
Stop the enemy at the gates
Stem the decline the slow genocide (2x)

Too shamed and craven to stand up or speak
The mark of minds worthless and weak
Cowed by convention as our icons burn
One day you'll wish to us you'd turned

Chorus
The now withered honor and vanished pride
The long broken glory that most abide
Without strength of courage or the grit to stand
What will survive or is the end at hand?

Chorus