"Oh, my god, Viggo. Thank you!"
"One more thing," he said. From the bag, Viggo pulled out a piece of abstract art that I instantly recognized as his own.
"What? Omigosh, thank you, so much! Can I... Can I see the mic?" I asked. As Viggo walked offstage, I whispered, "Play change," to Taylor's band. As the music started, I said, "This is for Viggo... And the rest of the Fellowship." Most of my friends seemed confused, but Viggo smiled.
Well it's a sad picture.
The final blow hits you.
Somebody else gets what you wanted
In the end.
I know it's all the same,
Another time and place.
Repeating history
And you're getting sick of it.
But I believe in whatever you do.
And I'll do anything to see it through.
Cause these things will change.
Can you see it now?
These walls that they put up to hold us back will fall down.
It's a revolution.
The time will come for us to find a win.
And we'll sing hallelujah.
We'll sing hallelujah.
So we've been outnumbered,
Raided and now cornered.
It's hard to fight
When the fight ain't fair.
We're getting stronger now.
Find things they never found.
They might be bigger,
But we're faster and never scared.
We can walk away saying "We don't need this."
But there's somthing in your eyes that says "We can beat this."
'Cause these things will change.
Can you see it now?
These walls that they put up to hold us back will fall down.
It's a revolution.
The time will come for us to find a win.
And we'll sing hallelujah.
We'll sing hallelujah.
Tonight we'll stand and get off our knees.
Fight the war we've worked for all these years.
The battle was long.
It's the fight of our lives.
And we'll stand up champions tonight.
It was the night things changed.
Can you see it now.
These walls that they put up to hold us back fell down.
It's a revolution.
Throw your hands up,
Cause we never gave in.
And we sang hallelujah.
We sang hallelujah.
Hallelujah.