It is the very Order of Nature
To inlay within each of its creatures,
Another one of Chaos' incarnations,
And Liberty is what we call this creation.
And Liberty is who calls upon us all
When Free Will and Free Thought is stalled,
When Chaos overextends the realm of Order,
We rise up to restore Chaos' borders.
But sometimes, we rise up too far,
And extend Chaos' borders to the stars,
Then Order jumps back upon Liberty -
And all of this is repeated ad eternity.
Why do we fight for Liberty, however,
When we do know that it loops forever?
Why do we shed blood and not cower in fear
When we fight for Liberty and for our dear?
By mutual Liberty and mutual Freedoms,
Joy allows us all to enter her Kingdom,
And Orderly adorns us with Nature's prime power,
Love, which is Free, and which Order doesn't shower.
Though no war comes with glory, and no peace comes without,
I fight for Liberty with no reluctance or any doubt;
In a war for Love and for Joy, I wish to testify
That, in Liberty, I live; and for Liberty, I'll die.