I'm starting to think 2014 could be a sleeper
A surprise rise from the people's choir
Vortex cold in a polar land
Boots walking through the upper hand
In a long conversation stuck in the sand
It's time for TV voices to let the internet stand
We walk with love for our country
To honour our grannies and sons
We walk for an end to corruption
Till the will of the people is done
You can run
But you can't hide