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Scarlet banner rising, of the rebel few
fighting for the things they believe in
and what they have to do
Marching in the name of freedom,thousands
die for cause,is it worth the cost of living
to rearrange the laws
Scarlet banner rising with all its blood
stained lies, so quick to weigh the evidence
and d*mn all they despise.Time is not on
their side,it stalks with bitter fear,the
hope of freedom in their minds,gets lost and
no one hears.It reaks of disillusion, to
solve it causes pain,there's anger in the
idle mind, and fire in their veins.
Scarlet banner rising, the memory makes me
scared. Dishoner, distrust, dismembered
belief, but no one really cares.
Scarlet banner rising,no one can see it wave
the reason for dissent is through
and buried in their graves