Today marks the revealing,
Of a fresh and welcomed slate.
For his crudely tyrannous empire
Crumbled to dust on this date

Built on corruption,
Blood, lies and tears
Should’ve known they’d discover
That he’s nothing to fear

With torches in hand,
For they knew they’d need them
One hundred strong;
They marched on,
To the beat of their freedom

Hearts pounding feverishly,
With excitement and nerves.
Finally they arrive at the gates
…And let that ***** burn