DECLARATION

This goes out to my nation Speaking from my Cell of Subordination Tonight I am going to write a declaration To proclaim the freedom of my nation There is no hope of ever finding salvation Without freedom's declaration I am going to write it on a simple piece of paper To materialize, not turn to vapor Know that we only seek our redemption No exception, this is our only intention When we proclaim our declaration There will be a detonation indicating our celebration Oh, give me that potion that speeds up the motion Builds up devotion frees up our pent up emotion Do not run on vacation or abandon your station Help me write this declaration freeing up the entire nation Oh, such a delicate situation They only want us under subordination They do not want our humble declaration They do not want us to become a freedom's nation Subordination is not good for me It tells me what my eyes can and cannot see Instead of moving forward we are squatting Hiding behind a motionless station How many copies in circulation Spreading out our declaration Too many to mention I will build no mansion in the sky I will not yield or wait to die Belong to a free nation Oh, give me that potion that speeds up the motion Builds up devotion frees up our pent up emotion Understand there is no salvation Without freedom's declaration I want to be clear subordination Is not my final destination Oh, sweet salvation Only comes from a humble declaration Freedom from tyranny and oppression Freedom of expression, freedom for my nation Freedom of expression, freedom for my nation