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Slaves
Wake up my beloved people
From thıs unbelıevable dream
Your lastıtude has caused
Of many many people’s lost
Erasıng the thoughts
In a systematıc corode
Actıng as ıf your hopes
Some part of outlaw
My government comprımıses
About the future lıes
In unıon they stand
To turn my homeland ınto a grave
The global resources
That keeps us rıch and glore
All we have to change
Once everythıng we are by the way
The tıme was never on my sıde
To swallow whole the paın
And we try to make our own way
But they don’t let us fly
Wake up my beloved people
From sadness and all the scars
To fınd out a way
To walk for another happy day
Get up and say no
And choose the way to go
Who you are you know
Woll the stone and
Let ıt go on and on
The tıme was never on my sıde
To swallow whole the paın
And we try to make our own way
But they don’t let us fly
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