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Freedom held as a standard, for those who dare
In a world full of madness, are those who care
Silence draws no applause, for the blood that stains their causes
But there's freedom for those who dare
Vilified by opponents, in times of need
Those without true commitment, will not succeed
Those who strive for an aim, must beware the way is painful
Liberation for those who dare
Ringed in a field of fire
Strung on a web of wire
Lashed by a wind of steel
Eyes scorched but hands can't feel
Frontline of politicians
Linguists but not magicians
Service without concession
Faces without expression
Hoodied eyed underground from the blades of light
Can't be found, not a sound in the dead of night
Panic grips, whitened lips
Fortune smiles and fortune flips them
Liberation for those who dare
Those with nerves torn by tension, can't hesitate
Eyes ablaze with perfection, must cool to slate
Hands are damp, muscles cramp
Skill explodes with practiced timing
And there's freedom for those who dare
Liberation for those who care
Victory for those who dare