In a distance land
Everything is not what it is
Tis not what we can hide or show
In a bland world
We shall not shed a tear
In this world of dark fear
Hands in a firm grip
Head remain high and proud
We will shout loud and never give in
In a world of endless surprises
We will stand our ground
Brake theses chains
Fight what is needed to be done
Never be the weak link

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