The Insurgent

The Deserts will start Blooming

The inequality will start Booming

In the Presence of my Leader

He is People's Feeder

You stood with us in the Street

Sustaining the Burgeoning Heat

Your records are at greatest heights

Thinking about people's welfare, you lost your nights

What if you were not born

Our rights would have long gone

Our legs would start to shiver

Leaving us in slavery and terror...