Lletres: Avenged Sevenfold. Sounding the Seventh Trumpet. Breaking Their Hold.

When you see them coming in form
And they say they do what's best for you
Fighting for one total control
They are planned and organized for you

Breaking their hold, breaking their hold of control
They strive to keep you down behind your back
The time has come, the end is near

It's when you sleep, so late at night
And in the light, getting prepared
It's not to help you but help their cause
Under one system, you wont exist

They are the few, with all the power
Our system screams
We can't let them tear our hearts out
Screaming, pulling on our pride
Stand together for the right cause, one system to our demise