Hail Rebel Such strong words Those who utter are great in number Some follow The others rise One worships The other shouts Which side are you on? Which side are you against? It doesnβt really matter All of it is mundane We all end in the same place Different time Our ashes hit the sky While the rest are buried in the ground Some are burned The others in the depths of oceans Is it truly important what you believe in? Or are you one of the masses Willing to **** to appease the one true misfortune.