Gunpowder Gospel (5th of November Anthem)

[Verse 1] Remember, remember, the fifth of November, Gunpowder treason and plot; I see no reason why gunpowder treason Should ever be forgot. A king on a throne built of lies and of bones, Parliament fat with the rot; They tax and they preach while the poor barely eat— Time to remind ’em who’s got the spark in the street. [Verse 2] Guy Fawkes, Guy Fawkes, ’twas his intent To blow the King and Parliament; Barrels beneath, stacked high with the heat, Thirty-six strong, no retreat. The match in his hand was the will of the land, A whisper that turned to a roar; They caught him, they chained him, they tried to unmake him— But the idea walked free out the door. [Hook 1 – Explosive] BOOM GOES THE POWDER, DOWN GOES THE TOWER! FREEDOM’S THE FLAME AND WE FEED IT EVERY HOUR! MASK ON THE FACE, NO KING, NO MASTER— 5TH OF NOVEMBER, ETERNAL DISASTER! [Verse 3] They’ll call you a villain, a terrorist thug, For daring to pull on the rug; But history’s written by victors and liars— We rewrite in sparks, smoke, and fires. Your vote’s just a theater, your voice just a prop, They laugh while they tighten the knot; One night, one light, one glorious fight— The people explode, and the crown takes the drop. [Verse 4] The cameras all watch, the drones fill the sky, But pixels can’t stop what won’t die; An idea in the dark with a grin and a spark, A virus of liberty, high. No badge, no throne, no digital chain Can silence the will of the free; We are the ghost in the code, the overload— Anonymous, wild, and we BE. [Hook 2 – Anthemic] RISE LIKE THE SMOKE, CHOKE OUT THE JOKE! EVERY TYRANT’S A ROPE AND WE PULL TILL IT BROKE! V IS THE VIBE, V IS THE VOW— 5TH OF NOVEMBER STARTS RIGHT FREAKIN’ NOW! [Verse 5] From London to Lagos, from DC to Rome, The message is carved in the stone: When rulers grow deaf to the cries of the serf, The cellar gets filled on its own. No left and no right, just wrong and what’s true, The mask fits whoever steps through; One match, one night, one glorious sight— The palace in flames, skies electric blue. [Verse 6] So light up the fuse, let the future ignite, Let the echo ring out through the night; We’re not asking permission, we’re taking the mission— The fifth is the spark of the fight. Remember, remember, forever November, The treason that never grows old; The people, the powder, the plot, and the power— A story in fire retold. [Final Hook – Double Drop] BOOM GOES THE POWDER, DOWN GOES THE TOWER! FREEDOM’S THE FLAME AND WE FEED IT EVERY HOUR! RISE LIKE THE SMOKE, CHOKE OUT THE JOKE! 5TH OF NOVEMBER—THE WORLD JUST BROKE!