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their shadows burnt into the walls
so many lives reduced to ashes
so many homes razed to the ground
a shine like from a thousands suns
betrayed by their proud leaders
and executed by atrocious enemies
so many homes, so many lives
a silent sense of guilt should rise
a thousand books all full with with vindications
simple explanations and coloured declarations
where silent sense of guilt should rise
but a victor's story cannot lie
one modest truth they teach their children
again, a victor's story, it cannot lie
see these branded generations
hear, their bells are tolling
hear, hear them calling