Besedila: Anata. Insurrection.

Too long on the throne, no resistance
You try to own me, possess my mind
Believing you can control my existence
Indoctrination, brainwash by lies

A nation I am
Sovereignty belongs to me
Deep inside infantry
Gather for attack

Prepare for war
All armies unite for the battle
I'm in command
We march to the front
To recapture our land

Attack/