[00:37:00] Give me the masses' hand
[00:39:00] Wave on wave the roaring tides expand
[00:41:00] Give me a few years more
[00:42:00] Strive to heal the regrets from before
[00:45:00] Give me the stage again
[00:47:00] How many souls are waiting till then
[00:49:00] Is the lost way still clear to all men
[00:53:00] Past days rush into dreams as a sudden blast
[00:57:00] Dead trees fall while rich doors shut out crowds downcast
[01:01:00] War sweeps the land and all things destroyed at last
[01:05:00] See how the blizzards can't hide the bodies passed
[01:09:00] Old kings cared less for lives than the dirt and grass
[01:13:00] Storms rise when we unite with the working class
[01:17:00] I see the crowd surrounding the stage en masse
[01:21:00] Red flags unfurl and thunders roar through the pass
[01:24:00] That year we joined the mass
[01:26:00] Crushed to dust we feared no pain to pass
[01:28:00] That year through standard time
[01:30:00] Hardships met but we refused to whine
[01:32:00] That year we climbed the crest
[01:34:00] Voices of poor souls no more suppressed
[01:36:00] Walk with people to win the glad quest
[02:12:00] Brothers in struggle share the same bitter bread
[02:16:00] Threats from within or out loyalty we spread
[02:20:00] The world is wide anywhere can we rest our head
[02:24:00] One life one flash at last we are led
[02:29:00] How much regret and grief left in empty space
[02:33:00] How many friends who shared times of danger face
[02:37:00] See the world monsters come chaos rules the place
[02:41:00] Right or wrong all will sink with no single trace
[02:45:00] No need to join the mass
[02:46:00] You and I are born from working class
[02:49:00] No need for years to stay
[02:50:00] Flying time has passed and gone away
[02:53:00] No need to climb the crest
[02:54:00] New waves have the talents and the zest
[02:57:00] Sparks will bloom inside a youthful breast
[03:17:00] Thoughts and dogma only blind
[03:21:00] Lies and pride mask walls designed
[03:25:00] You forgot your early oath
[03:29:00] Towers fall and bury both
[03:33:00] Do not mourn our passing hour
[03:37:00] We are born from people's power
[03:41:00] Fallen flags are not the end
[03:47:00] Sparks will live and rise again