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In the trenches
We site there looking on to the battlefield
Mapping out planning the next move Fearful of failure yet worry free of death we see what's need understand out purpose Know that the fight ahead maybe the last hear the blast over head but not shaken for our position Despite the lack of support and being called crazy Keeping the pressure pressing fighting for real change Hopeful for the future learning from the past Putting our lives on the line now Maybe to be rewarded after we die With the hopes of the oppressed feeding our strength Living off the memory of the ancestors Taking the blessings of those that believe in the mission We survive off liberations love here in the trenches Jalili B. Jimiyu Yeah it's copyrighted © 2008
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