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war
There is going to be some happy days
And maybe will not have many crying ways
But when that time comes
Please let me have the will
To stand on top of that hill 
And let us pray
As the moment do unfolds
Forgive me for the lives we take
Some whispers may tell you we are fakes
Look at what you have done on my land thinking of making a stand
Now the tide has turned
You must be burned
Who must suffer for this pain
Bring on the rain
©natepar
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