As we
march on to victory
In
conquest of the old status quos
To
break off from the shakes of the past
Is
high time to speak or to remain silence forever
Then
who we bear the cat out of the bags
And
bear the touch of glory
To
shine the light in the darkness of the world
Taken
off the veil from the purples eyes
To see
what has beclouded our existence for ages
Is
time to rise up and go for that changes
That
will transcend now and the future
Tomorrow
is never a far sight to behold anymore
But
tomorrow is here with us no can stand aloff
And
watch we all must get involved to make it worked out
You
bear that touch that will Wright the wrong in history
That
touch of glory
To
bring emancipation to the emaciation
To
break down the walls of falsehood
To
grant freedom to truth that was once sentenced
To
right the wrong in history
If
will must see things changing
We
must make that effort to work towards it
Tomorrow
cannot wait for us to do that
And if
we don’t speak up to bear the touch of glory
We
cannot seek to reinvent and shed light to the dark world around us
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