It was in the cold night A decision was made, to stay behind The collars of their coats turned up We're no longer blind As the glow of the fires, warn of retribution Watching over a modern institution Marching in the darkness Battle scarred commands The fear surrounding us A new revolution Nothing left in the streets but destitution. One guard stayed behind To secure the cause, of the revolution No alarm! No alert! He will never feel this hurt No boundaries for this man