Oh! Independence
On a soft October.
Born by the Sweat's from the noblemen of political flair,
When flag's of Green white Green flies up in the sky: then twas as bright shinny as the sun, and the yellow twilight at noon delight our souls.
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They yelled day and night.
Curse is upon us, curse of our fathers sin.
In this curse we have grown, holed in darkness.
For sure, this is a curse on us.
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All you need is to hold on a little longer,
When your hope melt away like a snow in the summer,
A new time will dawn again,
To ease your pain,
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Silent night!
You are a period enveloped in darkness.
Guided by the beautiful face of the Stars and the moon.
You offer great tidings of joy to all.
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