Freedom! Cried the mindless mass
The evil king is gone at last
No more shall he rule our sacred land
He wields no power in is wicked hand
Stomp out his statues
Split his shrines
We need not worship sinful swine
And let us all erect anew
A monument for he who slew
The fiendish king and freed us from his rule

Now we can rest, serenely in our beds.
For a brave new man is king instead.