Gallower - Lowborn Rebel Strikes Back

Lowborn rebel attack!
Peasants hold their scythes
Storming the gates of burgoise
Put rich heads on the pikes
Storming the barricades
Stomping lawn of gods
You will not see sunshine
Outside is full of mob

They're rushing, slashing and raping
Onwards, sons of hell!
Cities burning like torches
Villagers hate is bursting tonight

Lowborn rebel attack
Launching their assault
Where're you running fool?
Your head is going to roll
You used to humiliate
Now it's time for revenge
In their eyes nothing more
But anger and purest hate

Heads off, pikes are sharp
Gutter is full of blood
Guts are torn apart
Street is red, where bodies lie

Lowborn rebel strikes back!
Lowborn rebel strikes back!
Lowborn rebel strikes back!

Villages, cities burnt to ground
No one to tell the tales
Tales about biggest hate
Man could ever felt
Poor holding harvesting tools
Themis loses her scale
Only her hands touch the sword
This sword will judge and ban

Last mansion scorched to ground
Next target is tower
Black magic is what owns it
It stands on blasphemer's land

“Look! What's this?” “That's tower
There lives friend of our prey”
“I've heard he isn't one of them”
“Nor he is one of us”
“But he has wife and a child
what they did to us?”
“No one is an innocent
That's truth harsh but just”

Life is leaving her
Alchemist's grief overhelms
Lost his will of life
His grief is growing along with power

Lowborn rebel strikes back!
Lowborn rebel strikes back!
Lowborn rebel strikes back!

(We will) We will punish them, we will punish them for their crimes
(We will) We will bring justice, we will bring justice to our kind
Land is going to prosper, going to prosper on our land
It's time to put the shackles, put the shackles on their childs