Of Time I ask one favour
That I will live to see
The liberation of the human race
From gray tyranny
Society's a prison
Where souls are warped, defaced
Anathema to Heaven
In which the spirit's freedom based
The crimes of Power 'gainst the mass
Astronomical, beyond compare
But we destined to walk on freer grass
As we drink up freedom's air
Ecstacies of Liberty
Inheritance of the World
Could this fate come to be
Before my years are culled