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Over

Hundred years of torment

Treated like slaves

Warfare and disorder

United till the grave

Most of them have perished

Just a few have left

Only hope - that was here

And the scorched earth

Then epidemy

Came to suck their blood

Another slavery

Cast upon their homes

Stubborn and still fighting

Their voice couldn't stop

Waiting for their time

So close to the shot

Now this nation rots alive

Led by liars without pride

Every shadow covers thief

This is real time for grief

This is place of dread and greed

Living corpse feeding the leech

What was black now is gray

Place where freedom causes hate