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Out by a shanty where the dust high
Far from a river where things green
The flowers weep and they lean
From the blood stained soil beneath my

The thorns outnumber the petals on the
And the amplifies the sound
Of printer's ink on propaganda
will rule your life and fuel my rage

I tried to bend my knees but my knees were already
I haven't stood like a man for such a long now
I called on my God but He was sleeping on day
I guess I'll just to depend on me, oh

Shall I my children if they ask of me
Did I surrender forth my to be?
Y'see, my daddy died to leave haunting ground
And this same ground still me

The cool September blows the away
The harvest blown again this year but I'll return a man
return to me my homeland
"No grave shall hold my body
This land is my home", I said

But I'll return a man
I'll return to me my
No grave shall my body down
land is still my home, this land is still my home

(Meanwhile, on the side of the world)