The Insurgent
The Insurgent
The Deserts will start Blooming
The inequality will start Booming
In the Presence of my Leader
He is People's Feeder
You stood with us in the Street
Sustaining the Burgeoning Heat
Your records are at greatest heights
Thinking about people's welfare, you lost your nights
What if you were not born
Our rights would have long gone
Our legs would start to shiver
Leaving us in slavery and terror...
