Lyrics Revolutionary - Faulkner

Revolutionary

Torches lit water flows
Visions come words will go
Laws are made statutes are unwinding
Empires rise kingdoms fall
Eagles soar snakes will crawl
Walls are raised as medusa’s shattered
Start a revolution
A turn of the page
Rebels and the misfits
The world is our stage
I’d rather sing flat with heart
Than hollow words in perfect tune
I’d rather be broke with dreams
Than gossiping with wealthy thieves
I’d rather die with honor than live a day with defeat
Start a revolution
A turn of the page
Rebels and the misfits
The world is our stage