(Verse 1)
A tyrant is the foe of freedom’s grace,
Crushing each soul in a nation’s space.
A boulder kept upon people’s chests,
It stifles the weak, destroys their nest.
Tyranny thrives in unchecked sway,
A reckless will that clouds the way.
Selfish and blind, it destroys people’s rights,
Like dimming the world in a soulless night.
(Chorus)
Oh, tyranny, vile and cruel,
A barbaric rule, a heartless tool.
It kills freedom in people’s own land,
Boundless power in a ruthless ruler’s hand.
(Verse 2)
Within the home where tyrants grow,
Brothers steal what sisters sow.
In society’s halls, the wicked lead,
With bribes and threats, they plant their seed.
Tyranny dwells in thoughts unkind,
Corrupting hearts and clouding minds.
Its shadow looms in every sphere,
A force of despair, persistent and near.
(Chorus)
Oh, tyranny, vile and cruel,
A barbaric rule, a heartless tool.
It kills freedom in people’s own land,
Boundless power in a ruthless ruler’s hand.
(Verse 3)
When tyranny grasps the reins of the state,
It silences voices, decides every fate.
Opposing views are crushed with might,
As justice flees into the night.
With threats and lies, it seeks to bind,
Turning free hearts into subservient minds.
A dictator’s path is paved with fear,
As the march of revolution comes near.
(Bridge)
The authoritarian seeks control,
Demanding submission from every soul.
The all-devouring takes one step more,
Placing chains on the people’s door.
Freedom’s song must echo loud,
Breaking tyranny’s heavy shroud.
(Final Verse)
Tyranny threatens the rights of all,
A looming shadow, a fatal call.
Braves arise to fight their hold,
While cowards trade their worth for gold.
For freedom’s fire burns in the brave,
And tyranny digs its own dark grave.
(Final Chorus)
Oh, tyranny, vile and cruel,
A barbaric rule, a heartless tool.
It kills freedom in people’s own land,
Boundless power in a ruthless ruler’s hand.
