One man versus four tanks
The eyes of the world watching
One man stood
More tanks to follow
The tanks could not move
Forward
Or they would crush the one
Who stood alone
One candle is a single flame
But many candles
Become fire
One voice may light it
Let defiance of tyranny reign
Let the truth be the candle
And hope the desire
Strike the match
Upon the dead wood of hate
Start it alight
And consume the evil state
Light its corpse
With the pyre
