Voice


Nations which have starved too long
Bloody game is played far too long
Violence is making these nations blind
They can't seem to find love with their naked eyes
Hiding in shadows
Where sun don't shine
Heaven waits for those who died
Killed by silence
So they can rise
Raise your voice
As you can't hide

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