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Who is next, who is on the death pole Who has their heart as hot as coal How much I'm I worth being killed or sold Who is the benefactor, does he give out lots of gold? what have we done to offend, for we are innocent Most of our life has been private or ruled, many say we are decent We die one by one till there is none There is only a few left, what is done has been done You speak, echoes of your voice are all we hear You try to stand strong and growl like a bear We fight back and show them we care
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Aug 21, 2014
Aug 21, 2014 at 10:25 PM UTC
Death Pole
Who is next, who is on the death pole Who has their heart as hot as coal How much I'm I worth being killed or sold Who is the benefactor, does he give out lots of gold? what have we done to offend, for we are innocent Most of our life has been private or ruled, many say we are decent We die one by one till there is none There is only a few left, what is done has been done You speak, echoes of your voice are all we hear You try to stand strong and growl like a bear We fight back and show them we care
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Aug 21, 2014
Aug 21, 2014 at 10:25 PM UTC
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