This Is Not a Test

This is not a test I am warning
This is not a test I am warning
Kingdoms fall before it is morning
No one’s spared and mothers are mourning
Death to superstitious ideals
Sacred books and ancient chameleons
We are born under the same sky
And we shall rise just like the last tribe
Robespierre stop with the terror
The midnight flow of blood into the river
This is not the way it has to end for you and me
Too many heads have rolled at the bottom of the guillotine
No longer shall we drown in an ocean full of tears
Our children will be born with eyes bright and clear
This is not a test I am warning
This is not a test I am warning
Kingdoms fall before it is morning
No one’s spared and mothers are mourning
Burn the crown enough with the royals
Spread the wealth and drown in the spoils
This is not the way it has to end for you and me
Too many heads have rolled at the bottom of the guillotine
No longer shall we beg to a cruel and bitter king
Reckless and devoid of love and sympathy
Show me signs to follow
Show me we can change