We are the majority who are limited.

We hear the pockets of the privileged rattle with their riches,
While we with no money, pay the King and the Churches.

We see ourselves look down upon by those who flaunt their greatness.
We never dared to look them in the eye because our life was shown as useless.

We pretend that our King cares,
Even though he brings our families into tears.
He raises the price of bread, so he can expand his wealth,
While we wept and pled.

We could not send our children to school, so
We cried that the world was too cruel.

We now understand that times have changed,
And our freedom can now be rearranged.

We just have to gather our forces,
And make them hear our voices.

We will make our families tears fly away
And slay those who came in our way.

We will start a Revolution.
And then rebuild our nation around resolution.

We are the majority, who will now be the unlimited,
With life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness.