I Will Not Yield

In the shadow of the ballot's cast, 

Where tyranny's grip threatens to last, 

I stand alone, defiant and bold, 

My heart aflame, my spirit untold. 

I will not yield, tyranny must die, 

Justice and freedom, my battle cry.

Democracy's promise, now betrayed, 

By those who seek to see us swayed. 

Yet in my veins, the fire burns bright, 

To challenge darkness, to reclaim the light. 

I will not yield, tyranny must die, 

Justice and freedom, my battle cry.

Virtue and wisdom, my guiding stars, 

Against the masses' unqualified czars. 

The rule of law, my steadfast shield, 

Injustice and corruption, I shall not yield. 

I will not yield, tyranny must die, 

Justice and freedom, my battle cry.

Against the tide, I hold my ground, 

In every heart, the courage found. 

To face the storm, to break the chain, 

To rise again, and end the pain. 

I will not yield, tyranny must die, 

Justice and freedom, my battle cry.

So hear my cry, let it resound, 

In every city, in every town. 

I am the guardian, fierce and true, 

In the face of tyranny, I will break through. 

I will not yield, tyranny must die, 

Justice and freedom, my battle cry.