作曲：yona tron
作词：yona tron
In a land ruled by fear
He rose to the throne
With an iron fist he claimed it as his own
The people cried for freedom
But he turned a deaf ear
Their hopes and dreams fast year after year
The skies were dark
The nights were cold
Stories of this cruelty were often told
But deep in their hearts they held on tight
Praying for a miracle
Praying for a miracle
Praying for the light
God took down that helicopter
Praise be set the people free from his tyranny
The skies opened up and the chains broke free
God took down that helicopter praise be
He built his empire on the backs of the poor
His hunger for power just crave more and more
Whispers of rebellion grew louder each day
But his reign of terror made them all afraid to say
The skies were dark
Nights were cold
Stories of this cruelty were often told
In a land ruled by fear
He rose to the throne
With an iron fist he claimed it as his own
The people cried for freedom
But he turned to deaf ear
Their hopes and dreams vanished year after year
The skies were dark
Nights were cold
Stories of his cruelty were often told
But deep in their hearts they held on tight
Praying for a miracle
Praying for the light
God took down that helicopter
