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Stone hall with concrete walls Perched with colours of the crown Ripped down for united minds Dole queue patriots hyped with delusions of grandeur Camped upon corners, moaning ****** ****** Laying claim to title of white line champions Still the law sheath batons Sharing guarded desire With debased brethren So united the occupied stand Defying foreign lords who oppress ancestral land Awaiting the day the crown falls defiled And high flies the green, white and gold.
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Apr 16, 2015
Apr 16, 2015 at 6:55 PM UTC
Never mind the protests
Stone hall with concrete walls Perched with colours of the crown Ripped down for united minds Dole queue patriots hyped with delusions of grandeur Camped upon corners, moaning ****** ****** Laying claim to title of white line champions Still the law sheath batons Sharing guarded desire With debased brethren So united the occupied stand Defying foreign lords who oppress ancestral land Awaiting the day the crown falls defiled And high flies the green, white and gold.
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Apr 16, 2015
Apr 16, 2015 at 6:55 PM UTC
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