We Are Not Anonymous

A toast for our sins

Our instincts drags us deeper

Throwing us to the wolves

The nameless were all buried long ago

We are not anonymous

The faceless burials are over

They can see us now

The fines of freedom - Redrawn

Held to our curse

We are not anonymous

Not alone

We bound to bear this cross

A place for our dreams

What better way to plant the seeds

Of watch, reign and rule

The nameless were buried long ago

We are not anonymous

The faceless burials are over