The Voice of Treason Lyrics

Victims of the damned, running from your persecution. Vengeance is at hand, take what you can. Victims of the damned, fleeing from your execution to another land, take what you can. Feed that violence, keep your silence. Age of reason, voice of treason. See what they give, that’s how they live. See where they lie, that’s where they die. Final border stands in their way. Now it’s time for us to take it away. People deserve to have more than we choose to give.