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32 lines
1000 B
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Raging tyrants
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Raging, tyrants, sneered at us,
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Thunderstorms fiercely prison shackles!
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We are strong in spirit, though the body violated -
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Shame, shame, shame on you, tyrants!
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Let the weak in spirit stand in awe of you,
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Peddling shameful sacred right;
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Physical bondage, we are not afraid of injuries -
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Shame, shame, shame on you, tyrants!
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For heavy work in a fraction of perpetual slavery
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People oppressed you hoard wealth.
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But slavery and torment did not break the titanium -
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On the fear of fear, to fear you, tyrants!
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Blood flow streaming tears,
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Enemies ruthlessly mock the weak,
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But before the collapse powerful evil plans
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On the fear of fear, to fear you, tyrants!
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Glittering bayonets, storm lashes,
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Your own fear not you tie down chains.
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The limits of violence are your -
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And shame, and fear, and the death of you, tyrants!
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From the spilled blood of the earth zaalela,
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Mighty struggle everywhere boil,
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Fire insurrection embraced by all countries -
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Shame, shame, and death to you, tyrants! |