Rage in scattered souls struck by lying hopes Rage kept suppressed enough to burst but yet remains Where's his rights? Where's his life? Where's the dreams he was making before all this? Let it out And fight without Security of fate made to wipe you out Rage in neighbourhoods you wouldn't dare to live Tried Failed Struggle has fed them But they don't win Facing ground Life ran dry All eyes on you Until the 7th day And thousands cry And thousands break Until the 7th day No human, no There Is No Atonement