The fallen ones were falling
they were kissing the earth in dirt
and mother earth was calling
covered in mud and blood
step by step, do you comprehend
do you............
understand they freed our land
and made us independently
‘ freedom ', cried women and men
freedom, was rolling like thunder again
saw the grim loud reaper run...and run
for this time, this time the light has won. M
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