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Dreaming of freedom the crusade
Brave their deeds falling victorious Never ever forgotten are the glorious Death in parting their only judgment, The manner of it drawn and quartered Hung upside down their heart the sign Christ destroyed he who judged them - False in blood to shed the regicide For the Black, Colored and Indian With words from Mister Jefferson Indeed powerful and moving, That all men are created Equal for a meaningful life In this land boasting freedom - To be who and where I want to live No longer a slave hiding away in shame from a new threat the freedom in America, The traitorous dictator with bombs blasting Strapped tight on the chest to die a martyr Innocent his friend not caring about color White, black, colored or any other - Blown away in ten seconds El Kadar the new nation Weeping away in denial Questioning the new reason, "Where is your faith in democracy Married bearing children of color A crusade trying to replace us?" Humbly we pray bowing to God His power rising from above lightning striking the devils blasted away into hell, Cursing the ground Seeing a new nation Rainbow colors of the world. 35 - Text lines.
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