FROM GEORGE SQUARE TO
TAHRIR SQUARE.
In a global square, in a
global village the people are gathering,
They want to sort out
their village once and for all.
They have had enough of
wild beasts stealing their chickens,
Of war lords pillaging
and plundering their crops.
Though they labour hard,
they live poor
While the wild beasts
and war lords grow fat.
This time they will take
the time and do it right,
This time they will
finally and forever banish,
Wild beasts and war
lords from their village.
This time all our
chickens will feed all the children of the village
This time our crops will
see all our people through the winter,
This time, all the
fruits of our labour will be ours.
