[?7hRevolution Calling

In the silent hours between twilight and dusk,
Deep within the eyes of every night creature,
There is an unspoken language of knowing...
Establishment has lost it's purpose-

Calling on a reed,
We hear the voice of revolution at the apex
  of every fear,
And now it's time,
The table's been set-

In the heart there is a need,
Change is coming...
In the soul there is a yearning,
A desire to shift in form
And be free-

All order wiped away,
This is the evil land
Baked dry in the sand,
Dreams of conformity falling
Hidden deep in mirth
Revolution Calling-

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