| Song | For the Revolution |
| Artist | Kalmah |
| Album | For the Revolution |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Kokko, Kokko | |
| To the mighty star, to all it's people, to the mankind | |
| And to all true believers | |
| You have known your brother and your leader | |
| You know he never bowed to the despots | |
| The dark cloud wavering in the sky | |
| Pushed forward with ill-willed wind | |
| Underneath walks a man having a dream | |
| Wants to teach us his own way to live | |
| Forgiveness is the word that he spreads | |
| Through the barrels of the guns he have made | |
| Entire world he wants to obey | |
| And more power for himself to take | |
| What does he want from us? What is the reason? | |
| To occupy and to conquer, in the name of freedom? | |
| We don't need his principle in revolt we shall rise | |
| Soon he will notice that no-one converts us | |
| The protest marchers fill up all the streets | |
| Soon will bleed in the hands of police | |
| The peaceful riot dispersed by the fire | |
| In our eyes burning bright we will fight | |
| So my brother, reach out your hand | |
| And receive the true meaning of faith | |
| The seed of the war has been plant | |
| Stand firm | |
| For the... WE RISE | |
| Revolution... WE DIE | |
| For the... WE RISE | |
| Revolution... WE DIE | |
| [Solo: A.Kokko & M.Sneck] | |
| Amber lights illuminate all guns blazing | |
| I am the whip of God lashing you down | |
| This land that yesterday leaked nectar | |
| Now nothing but a battlefield opened wounds bleeding | |
| I can smell the gun oil in my hands | |
| When I'm taking away empty shells | |
| I can see someone falling down dead | |
| So the game is about to begin | |
| Our faith is our bedrock | |
| We shall not give up till we drop | |
| And we wonder, we cannot understand | |
| The meaning | |
| For the... WE RISE | |
| Revolution... WE DIE | |
| For the... WE RISE | |
| Revolution... WE DIE | |
| For the... WE RISE | |
| Revolution... WE DIE |
| zuo qu : Kokko, Kokko | |
| To the mighty star, to all it' s people, to the mankind | |
| And to all true believers | |
| You have known your brother and your leader | |
| You know he never bowed to the despots | |
| The dark cloud wavering in the sky | |
| Pushed forward with illwilled wind | |
| Underneath walks a man having a dream | |
| Wants to teach us his own way to live | |
| Forgiveness is the word that he spreads | |
| Through the barrels of the guns he have made | |
| Entire world he wants to obey | |
| And more power for himself to take | |
| What does he want from us? What is the reason? | |
| To occupy and to conquer, in the name of freedom? | |
| We don' t need his principle in revolt we shall rise | |
| Soon he will notice that noone converts us | |
| The protest marchers fill up all the streets | |
| Soon will bleed in the hands of police | |
| The peaceful riot dispersed by the fire | |
| In our eyes burning bright we will fight | |
| So my brother, reach out your hand | |
| And receive the true meaning of faith | |
| The seed of the war has been plant | |
| Stand firm | |
| For the... WE RISE | |
| Revolution... WE DIE | |
| For the... WE RISE | |
| Revolution... WE DIE | |
| Solo: A. Kokko M. Sneck | |
| Amber lights illuminate all guns blazing | |
| I am the whip of God lashing you down | |
| This land that yesterday leaked nectar | |
| Now nothing but a battlefield opened wounds bleeding | |
| I can smell the gun oil in my hands | |
| When I' m taking away empty shells | |
| I can see someone falling down dead | |
| So the game is about to begin | |
| Our faith is our bedrock | |
| We shall not give up till we drop | |
| And we wonder, we cannot understand | |
| The meaning | |
| For the... WE RISE | |
| Revolution... WE DIE | |
| For the... WE RISE | |
| Revolution... WE DIE | |
| For the... WE RISE | |
| Revolution... WE DIE |
| zuò qǔ : Kokko, Kokko | |
| To the mighty star, to all it' s people, to the mankind | |
| And to all true believers | |
| You have known your brother and your leader | |
| You know he never bowed to the despots | |
| The dark cloud wavering in the sky | |
| Pushed forward with illwilled wind | |
| Underneath walks a man having a dream | |
| Wants to teach us his own way to live | |
| Forgiveness is the word that he spreads | |
| Through the barrels of the guns he have made | |
| Entire world he wants to obey | |
| And more power for himself to take | |
| What does he want from us? What is the reason? | |
| To occupy and to conquer, in the name of freedom? | |
| We don' t need his principle in revolt we shall rise | |
| Soon he will notice that noone converts us | |
| The protest marchers fill up all the streets | |
| Soon will bleed in the hands of police | |
| The peaceful riot dispersed by the fire | |
| In our eyes burning bright we will fight | |
| So my brother, reach out your hand | |
| And receive the true meaning of faith | |
| The seed of the war has been plant | |
| Stand firm | |
| For the... WE RISE | |
| Revolution... WE DIE | |
| For the... WE RISE | |
| Revolution... WE DIE | |
| Solo: A. Kokko M. Sneck | |
| Amber lights illuminate all guns blazing | |
| I am the whip of God lashing you down | |
| This land that yesterday leaked nectar | |
| Now nothing but a battlefield opened wounds bleeding | |
| I can smell the gun oil in my hands | |
| When I' m taking away empty shells | |
| I can see someone falling down dead | |
| So the game is about to begin | |
| Our faith is our bedrock | |
| We shall not give up till we drop | |
| And we wonder, we cannot understand | |
| The meaning | |
| For the... WE RISE | |
| Revolution... WE DIE | |
| For the... WE RISE | |
| Revolution... WE DIE | |
| For the... WE RISE | |
| Revolution... WE DIE |