Protégé

This state of unrest

An outbreak of social decay

With arms they're enforcing

He's learning he's the protege

Stand up and fight there is no escape

Stand up and fight before it's too late

Reluctance and sorrow

The senseless misttrust that we feel

Harmonious valor

The victor survivies if he kills

Stand up and fight there is no escape

Stand up and fight before it's too late

With blockades of hatred

The violence will soon escalate

With winning comes suffering

Is this just justice or fate

Stand up and fight there is no escape

Stand up and fight before it's too late