Put to sleep in revolutionary hope
Before a dank soil
Now a bed of roses
I lulled in this beautiful glory
Finally no more masters but my equals
The spoils of war have never been so rich
Of small exceptional toil of labour
Hundreds of years keeping away
Protecting
I brought in the way of the new world
Rejecting
Carring grudge
A long lost echo of what brought me here
Crackles in my ears
If I stay here my consciousness won't do away
I know to take and never face the world
Trails ablaze with incendiary flame
Whispers now gain momentum
You stole a part of it and took flight
In another golden palace
Even deep inward it burns
This rocky hall was once the tomb of our beloved
As long as we won
As long as it was won
Nobody will take this podium
A last shroud of dignity covers
The deaths by our discontent
And if we lie it was all worth it
No fault of our own
The immense halls adorned with effigies
Of the new crown-less king
It all came down to blind faith in progress
Eternally red
Eternally blameless
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