Words of Freedom

Towards the soldiers guarding the capital (wealth) worldwide You were not born with a rifle I guess Perhaps you have long forgotten The uniform you put on your body Is not exactly your skin I can't see your hair For they are always covered With a metal helmet Hard and ugly And those heavy boots That never notices The earth under your feet And they keep telling you How vital are all these For yo…
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