The Time is Right

Every season, the farmer struggles.
Every year he lays near death.
Every night, his back is aching.
Every time he breathes he stops to think.

He wonders why he cannot live
In sweet, blissful luxury.
He wonders why he cannot live
Free.

And yet, one day, he stands up.
He breaks the shackles from his hands.
He lifts his head to the sky.
He laughs at the gods.

The time is right he yells to his brothers.
He shows them the way to life.
He runs now with his small army.

He tells his brothers,
Now we can make our dreams
become reality.

He tells his brothers,
Now we can do it.
We can live like a man.

Everywhere, the innocent are imprisoned
Every year, there is a false execution.
Every day, they rot and they suffer.
And every thought is an angry thought.

They wonder how this could happen.
How could Fate play with their lives like this?
And yet, they always suffer.
They wish to be free.

And still, one day, they will stand up.
They will break the cells that contain them.
They will lower their heads at their enemies.
They will laugh in their faces.

The time is right, they yell to each other.
They show each other to key to success.
They runs now with their small army.

They tell each other,
Now we can make our dreams
become reality.

They tell each other,
Now we can do it.
We can live free.

Not all stories have happy endings
Not all our lives are fairy tales.
Its time to distinguish reality from lies.

Those these great men, stood for each other.
They stood to survive justly.
The world tends to be very cruel.
The ending however, is up to you.