Their shadows burnt into the walls So many lives reduced to ashes So many homes raised to the ground A shine like from a thousand suns
Betrayed by their proud leaders And executed by atrocious enemies So many homes, so many lives A silence sense of guilt should rise
A thousand books all full of vindications Simple explanations and coloured declarations Where silent sense of guilt should rise But a victor's story can not lie
One modest truth they teach their children Again, a victor's story, it can not lie!
See these branded generations Hear, their bells are tolling Hear, hear them calling
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