Lost in the barren field of fear, singing the praises Justice needs
I have seen skeletons on the block claiming their humanity
Ordered to no longer see the sky, cornered by the silent game of wise
Ordered to no longer live my land, used to see the gush of our blood
Bow and scrape
Hail, useless officials of moral code, arms of juridical decency
Burn the tender fibers of my skin but my mind is made of steel

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