Now the sleeping eyes awaken,
Startled by the brutish boot
As the Caesar steps, ascending
On the tongues of critics mute.
~
Thus the lash of tyrants ever 
starts so soft, of falsehoods made;
‘til the whip of brazen boldness
 on the back of Truth is laid…
~
Other hands may meekly tremble,
other eyes may turn their sight;
God help me to face the foe! 
I’ll not go down without a fight - 
~
Heart unfettered, lift the banner!
Liberty lives in the light
Freedom dies when darkness wins;
I’ll not go down without a fight.
~
Let me grasp the lash with laughter
Let my spirit mock the night; 
Thus to tyrants always, sing - 
I’ll not go down without a fight!