| Rebellion |
|---|
| All was so planned |
| But now fear is spreading |
| Feel violence, it’s coming |
| Follows that you know, |
| My old friend holding |
| A weak supposal of our worth, |
| Or thinking by our late dear fellow’s death |
| Our judgement to be disjoint and out of frame, |
| Colleagued with the dream of his advantage, He has not failed to pester me with |
| his doubts |
| No surrender, feel anger, keep secret |
| We’re failing for glory |
| I think it is time to cast traitors |
| Follow me or else you will be banned |
