bring the torches and the horses roll the guns out now the sun s down revive the light prometheus stole return the earth that atlas bore to fire to fire and burn burn and burn and burn to dust the yoke that binds when that forked tongue tastes your freedom yes sedition the only antidote to the poison revive the light prometheus stole return the earth that atlas bore to fire to fire and burn burn and burn and burn to dust the yoke that binds  revive the light prometheus stole return the earth that atlas bore to fire to fire and burn burn and burn and burn to dust the yoke that binds the yoke that binds and burn and burn to dust the yoke that binds us