We're going to change things. Get dressed, grab the nearest thing that would make a good weapon, prepare to march.

We're going to stalk the city streets and country lanes.

We're going to kick arse and take names and we might even chew gum while we're doing it.

Practice your witty banter, learn to laugh when you're scared.

Learn to love the wind and the sun and the rain and the hail. We're going to be going through them all.

We're going to leave our mark on the world and make it better.

We'll tear down the nightclubs, have parties under the stars.

We're going to drink far too much and revel in our hangovers.

We're going to live on what we can smuggle out under our coats and sleep wherever we find shelter.

We'll be feared by the people who need to fear, loved by those who need to love.

We'll bring hope, joy, laughter and comfort and we'll bring them with swords and fire.

The world will forget Robin Hood and Zorro. They'll sing songs about us.

We'll cut the cords and drop the curtain and show everyone what's what.

We will do good because we are good, not because we've spent months formulating a code.

We will know what's right and, by the Gods, we'll know what's wrong.

We will glow with an unearthly light and they'll hear us coming from miles away.

We will gather recruits on the way, a huge army, kicking up dust and singing to the clouds.

We will not be forgotten, but they'll never know our names.