The Freedom Journey

The enemy we fought years ago
The voice of pain we hear echo
Masked comes the grief today
So many more sad to say
Cry for hope toll again
Tongues of men spit disdain
We hope time to revamp
And rid our muscles off the cramp
Marching with the fealty cap in the band
Our loyalty and pledge to the fatherland

Nedukems

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