[Verse] The crown sits heavy on Prime’s cruel head His iron fist paints the streets with red Fields lie barren The hearth runs cold Our children starve Their stories untold [Chorus] Down with Prime! Raise your glass! Strike the hour Let the tyrant pass! Long live Begin The people's kin Drink to the day we rise and win! [Verse 2] The walls of the castle are black with sin But the whispers rise from the folk within The hammers are forged The banners are sewn The seeds of revolt in the wind are sown [Prechorus] Oh Hear the call The drums they pound From valley low to the hillside round [Chorus] Down with Prime! Raise your glass! Strike the hour Let the tyrant pass! Long live Begin The people's kin Drink to the day we rise and win! [Bridge] We’ll storm the gates with a rebel’s cheer With swords of justice and hearts sincere Prime will crumble His throne will fall For the blood of the people answers the call!
