To find one a slave
When he thought he was free.
Will he live debased?
Or find liberty?
With a web all around
As thick as the night.
Will he lose ground?
Or is all in sight?
No matter the toil
Or devious the foe.
Bankers or royal
Freedom shall grow.
As the debt rises
So does the son.
Great are the prizes
When all is undone.
Look into the past
See where we\'ve been.
All enemies surpassed
-All were laid thin.
The mightier the tyrant
The greater the win.
The noble aspirant
Sees all as his kin.