Brave are those who stand up when all have cowered down,
Strong are those who speak the truth inspite of spite and frown,
Mighty are those who rise no matter how hard they fall,
Great are those who aid the weak from the filth they call,
where are those heroes, those martyrs are they all gone?
their ideals all shattered, their thoughts forgotten
Who will take their place and lead us to a new dawn?
Where is that chosen one ?