Take one last look
At what you're leaving behind
Cause there's no coming back once we go
We are the children of an innocent crime
And it's time to take down the throne

Although their heads may shake
We'll set the city ablaze
For their treachery
We'll spill their blood
And set our fathers free

Oh oh oh
Two hundred years of war
Fight till we are no more
A curse on the streets of gold, oh, oh

Just know
That mine is a hand to hold
Take back what the kingdom stole
A curse on the streets of gold

Oh oh oh
Two hundred years of war
Fight till we are no more
A curse on the streets of gold, oh, oh

Just know
That mine is a hand to hold
Take back what the kingdom stole
A curse on the streets of gold