From the recording The Will of the Blind
Lyrics
Boots press down
We choke, we bleed
They steal our labor
Feed their greed
The working hands
Can barely breathe
While gilded liars
Laugh and thieve
The breaking point
The blaze ignites
The starving masses
Rise to fight
No more silence, no more fear
The people’s justice drawing near
No more masters
No more kings
Break the shackles
Let fury sing
Every worker, every soul
Take back all the wealth they stole
Rise
Get on your feet
Rise
The time has come to meet
Rise
Tear down institutions
Rise
For the revolution
From factory floors
To fields of grain
From city streets
To the mountain range
The fever spreads from heart to heart
Tear the ruling class apart
Eat the rich
Burn the throne
Eat the rich
We take our own
Pushed too far
The tide will turn
The powerless
Will watch them burn
The people's reign will rise again
Tyrants fall, this is the end
No more masters
No more kings
Break the shackles
Let fury sing
Every worker, every soul
Take back all the wealth they stole
Rise
Get on your feet
Rise
The time has come to meet
Rise
Tear down institutions
Rise
For the revolution
Rise
Get on your feet
Rise
The time has come to meet
Rise
Tear down institutions
Rise
For the revolution
RISE
RISE
RISE
RISE
