It was in the cold night
A decision was made, to stay behind
The collars of their coats turned up
We're no longer blind
As the glow of the fires, warn of retribution
Watching over a modern institution
Marching in the darkness
Battle scarred commands
The fear surrounding us
A new revolution
Nothing left in the streets but destitution.
One guard stayed behind
To secure the cause, of the revolution
No alarm! No alert!
He will never feel this hurt
No boundaries for this man