Live to remember
The days which
Fears will fail to conquer our destiny
Wombs will fail to fertile
Flowers will cease to charm our sight
And our teeth will grow on the bosom of grannies
Live to remember
The days which
Birds will roar like lions
Lions will coos like pigeons
Our shadows will grow in darkness
And our prized pens drive victory
Live to remember
The days which
Sun will decline at East
Faces will split by pain
Loyalty will frustrate tyranny
On the palms of anarchy
And wind sings the song of apocalypse
