Clouds like driven snow, white and pure
Began to cry, turn ash, oh I’m sure
Precipitates and thunder forth a storm of change
As the roars of men grow fierce, deranged.

Bloodied palms touch the gold 
Cruelty in power, are you bold?
Break the chains! Break the chains!
We are deceived hounds with broken brains.

Parades of outrage flood left and right.
We protest yet silenced by a knight
We rage for rights on end
Whom with power is no friend

They flaunt riches and their silken thread
While children starve, mothers dead
Break the chains! Break the chains!
The pure shall stand, whom who reigns

Drowning in hunger as we bleed
Crushed beneath the evil greed
Drowning in floods you chose
Your avarice for gold that no one knows