Rebellion Within the Young Nation

If freedom was to fall from the heavens
As brilliant orbs of light
The people of the mountains would catch them first
And hold them closely to their hearts

If you hold close to your heart
A treasure greater than life
You will know death before separation
And so you will hold it for your eternity

You who think you rule over men
May put to paper any words you wish
But they who live in the mountains
Will always be free
And owe you, who know not
Of life's great struggle
Nothing