Dormant lies the seed of revolution.
Fight today,
there may not be a tomorrow
live each day,
without a trace of sorrow
When all things seem
bleak and dark
wake up singing
with that morning lark
Don’t wait for a leader
he may not come,
stand up, speak out,
don’t stay mum
If you feel
all bound and tight,
break all chains
and show your might
Dormant lies the seed of revolution
spark that fire and move the nation
Open that mind, know your power
take a stance, and leave the bower
Time has stopped, right here somehow
look close my friend, it awaits you now
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