Sweet bird of peace
Sing no more!
Know your role and arise
Man is always
selfish stingy.
Outward tinted
and inward quarrel,
To one faith never
firm or perpetual since he
Took up the oath,
of moral,
So sing No more!
Know your role and arise.
Your meadow
is on the sale
So keep no more hope,
war wow
Sing no more!
Gentle bird of peace,
Did you foresaw how
this injust
Also befall to
your poppies,
Sing No more!
Know your role and arise
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