Lyric

They draw the lines with iron hands and call it rightful claim

A smaller voice is forced to kneel and carry all the blame

The cost is weighed in lives and loss a number on a scale

Yet something deeper stirs within that will not bow or fail

They offer terms of silent chains in place of broken ground

A peace that lives in hollow words where truth is never found

But in the eyes of those who stand a different fire is born

A will that rises through the fear and shatters what is sworn

We stand without permission

No throne can grant our right

Through every cost and sacrifice

We choose the losing fight

No measure of the price can break

The oath we hold within

We stand without permission

The engines scream against the dusk as wings begin to rise

A line of fire against the dark reflected in their eyes

No promise waits beyond this flight no victory guaranteed

Only the truth that they will fight because they must be free

The sky ignites with hostile force that seeks to crush them all

A storm of steel and endless fire descends without a call

Yet through the chaos they advance with nothing left to hide

A choice that stands beyond all fear no matter what the tide

We stand without permission

No throne can grant our right

Through every cost and sacrifice

We choose the losing fight

No measure of the price can break

The oath we hold within

We stand without permission

If all that waits beyond this line is loss and endless pain

Then let that pain define the truth that we will not restrain

For justice is not born from gain nor shaped by what we win

But by the will to stand and fight when all seems lost within

We stand without permission

Let every sky ignite

Through all the loss and sacrifice

We choose to face the fight

No power forged in fear can bend

The truth that drives us on

We stand without permission forever

We rise we fight we take the air

Our will outlives despair