History now modern
Knows naught of the past
Trapped we the people
In a visceral grasp

Dare to speak out
Or dare to be subjected?
Dare to find freedom
From the blankets of oppression?

Hark, the truth bears bells
Of sirens and terror
The midnight yells
Behold, a subject born to listen
Casted in iron and nails
How shiny do they glisten