When the tyrant lost his head

No more tears were shed

You dreamed about a world of splendor

A lasting guarantee:

A plain democracy

To cast aside the old agenda

There's a need for great impact

In the wake of such an act

Approaching you in search of contact

Heir apparent coming through

Ticker tape parade debut

The madness is over

Heir apparent's here to speak

Redemption to the poor and weak

A rush of vigor

When power changes hands

The list of new demands

Overshadows best intentions

Chaos takes its toll

When the people want control

Just another foul convention

But tonight it's getting done

Free thought for everyone

Look out for the new horizon

When you sacrifice yourself

For what you believe in

There's a chance you might succeed