Aden Zincke Poems
- Enslave Hear the distant voices, crying on the wind See the ...
- Cair Paravel -new- Winter spins her icy web And summer soon we ...
- Last Night I Saw A Star Die. -new- Last night I saw a star die And...
- A Night That Will Not Stay It's early in the morning the Sun ...
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Hear the distant voices, crying on the wind
See the look of anger etched upon our skin
Feel the drums of anguish, pounding a tattoo
Taste the blood of innocence flowing into you
You tried to take my freedom, you cannot have my land
You try to break me, I rebel, You cannot understand
You've assumed that you can rule us, get me to behave
You've taken all that I am but my soul you won't enslave
I long for the smell of Autumn, hunting in the grass
You strike and beat the memories but somehow they surpass
The blood of my ancestors run thickly through my ...