Anonymous ID: c9c70e May 13, 2018, 9:57 a.m. No.1397611   🗄️.is 🔗kun

>>1397513

Once an honest man could go from sunrise to its set

Without encountering agents of his state or government

But a sorry cloud of tyranny has fallen across the land

Brought on by hollow men, who did not understand

That for centuries our forefather have fought and often died

To keep themselves unto themselves, to fight the rising tide

And that if in the smallest battles we surrender to the state

We enter in a darkness whence we never shall escape

When they raise their hands up our lives to possess

To know our souls, to drag us down, we'll resist.

Watt Tyler led the people in 1381

To meet the king at Smithfield and issue this demand:

That Winchester's should be the only law across the land

The law of old King Alfred's time, of free and honest men.

Because the people then they understood what we have since forgot:

That a government will only work for its own benefit

And I'd rather stand up naked against the elements alone

Than give the hollow men the right to enter in my home

When they raise their hands up our lives to possess

To know our souls, to drag us down, we'll resist.

Stand up Sons of Liberty and fight for what you own

Stand up Sons of Liberty and fight, fight for for your homes.

So if ever a man should ask you for your business or your name

Tell him to go and fuck himself, tell his friends to do the same.

Because a man who'd trade his liberty for a safe and dreamless sleep

Doesn't deserve the both of them, and neither shall he keep.