In the land where greed rules
colonizing, like smoke over air
you'd hear drums marching down the street
growing a revolutionary flame.
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Yes, freedom still lives; and its desire grows stronger the more you trample it down! Beautiful words here, a shout out for freedom which, though mysteriously ill at this time, is NOT dead!
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Yes, freedom still lives; and its desire grows stronger the more you trample it down! Beautiful words here, a shout out for freedom which, though mysteriously ill at this time, is NOT dead!