Lyrics

In an old tavern
The Faithful meet
In secret
They form their plan

Printed words
Empirical facts
The truth of which
Inflame

Repeating lies
To disguise
Thoughts that don’t conform
To their ways

On a hill
A Lighthouse
Lives the keeper of the flame

A light inside to provide
Guidance
in safety
The path is clear
The keeper proclaimed and cried


Battle over words
Freedom and Liberty
Battle over words
Freedom and Liberty
Battle over words
Morals and ideology

Free thought
Foiled Plot
Censorship won’t stay

The thought police
Defeated
Truth has won the day