Triumphant you laugh, 
The winner and all, 
Of chaos here now, 
Tears all around, 
 
And what of our flag, 
Let the youth claim it now, 
No pole for it to fly from, 
Because you tore it down. 
 
A wake up call for the meek, 
Their inheritance spent, 
We must now rise again, 
We cannot lie down today. 
 
They took the power today, 
They just forgot about their own fathers, 
Who died for a greater peace, 
Across a greater place. 
 
Drink your French champagne, 
Like vampires suck the blood, 
Of a dying dawn on mankind, 
Too fragile for this pain. 
 
So time for revolution, 
Time to claim for restitution, 
Youth cry out for those like you, 
That died for what their children crush.