No Kings

Sing out, America, sing out.

Vocalize your discontent.

Make clear your grievances.

Raise voices high and long and loud.

Sing out, America, the time is now.

Now to shed these foolish cretins.

Now to still the liars’ din.

Now to beg no tyrant’s pardon.

Now to stoke that rage within.

Now refire that torch held common.

Retribution must begin.

From East to West

From South to North

Let the Lady shine, America.

Let her shine!