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Erecha Sayon Feb 2014
The things we live undone
Give us heartache at setting of the Sun
The words we leave unspoken
Haunt us, never to be forgotten

Finish what we can today
For well die someday
Besides, we are "new hope generation"
In our shoulders, we carry the nation

We'll never get past our limits
If we don't ***** off our "inhibits"
The life that we all can live
Is but an inch from our grips

So rise our fists into the air
Quit whining"Life Ain't Fair"
The strength of the youth flows in us
We don't have time to dwell on the past

We will dominate, purge the hate!
You know they can't stop us, mate;
If we throw them more than they can take!
Then we will dominate, purge all the hate!

— The End —