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That ethnic group, A tyrant, Was not a democrat! On our right For long it had Indifferently squat, Our throat, mercilessly it Was about to cut. Now scenario's reversed The rein of power We have gripped, Democracy we Have introduced! To the follies It made in its heyday It has to pay! Come on, on it Swing a stone The dark days Have gone!
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Jan 8, 2016
Jan 8, 2016 at 6:26 AM UTC
Back To Square One
That ethnic group, A tyrant, Was not a democrat! On our right For long it had Indifferently squat, Our throat, mercilessly it Was about to cut. Now scenario's reversed The rein of power We have gripped, Democracy we Have introduced! To the follies It made in its heyday It has to pay! Come on, on it Swing a stone The dark days Have gone!
A change of leaders but not the system
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Jan 8, 2016
Jan 8, 2016 at 6:26 AM UTC
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