When they fell
It rang like a tank
cheer
cheer
cheer
To the fallen
To the victor
Let the streets be filled with red
of banners flying high
Hear their voices
their fears
their hopes
Stand before the future
Take the slug
Cheer
Cheer
Cheer
For the fallen
For the victor
Hang
a wreath for the lost
Bow down but do not yield
Take a stand and
Fall for what is right
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