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Martyred By Weaklings!
Martyred By Weaklings!
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How can we sleep, when he sleeps
With ashes flaming anger and grief,
Martyred by weaklings,
Who can't look straight into his eyes,
How can we sleep, when he sleeps,
When he toiled in parlous state of war
How can we sleep, when he sleeps
Mourned by billions, grieved and hurt
Will lighting candle wipe the tears of those many
How can we sleep, when he sleeps
Who was born to die in dark and silence
We won't forgive, we won't forget
