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In the shadows of cities, on digital streets,
Whispers of thunder ride algorithm beats
False flags flying on pixelated breath
Marches in echoes of old-world death
But we’ve heard this before, the uniformed song
Where the meek are blamed, and the cruel grow strong
The red hats are coming — ride, ride fast
Truth in the saddle, break from the past
Lanterns in windows, fists in the air
The midnight bell tolls—freedom beware
The red hats are coming, the red hats are near
But history's watching—so silence your fear
There’s boots on the Mall, blood on the Capitol steps
A banner of hate in democracy’s breath
They shattered the silence with torches and lies
While justice looked on through tear-gassed eyes
But echoes of courage still thunder and roll
In the hearts of the many who never sold soul
The red hats are coming — ride, ride fast
Truth in the saddle, break from the past
Lanterns in windows, fists in the air
The midnight bell tolls—freedom beware
The red hats are coming, the red hats are near
But history's watching—so silence your fear
So pick up the verse, be the voice in the wire
A spark in the dark, a digital crier
Sing it aloud, let the silence be torn
We’re riders again in a world re-born
Don’t wait for the dawn—be the cry in the night
If freedom must gallop, then you are the light
The red hats are coming — now ride, ride wide
Truth in the speakers, no place left to hide
Share it like lanterns, light up the air
Let every town know—we’re still out there
The red hats are coming, but so are we too
Revere's not a ghost—he’s living in you