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[bakala]

For Cyprus today and all mankind tomorrow


For Liberty and for freedom that was the battle cry
For Liberty and for freedom the reason that we die

free to live in Serfdom
our masters send us forth
to fight to keep him master
to fight to keep him lord

For liberty and freedom My Lord sends us out to kill
Obey or be a traitor, I obey my masters will

Ill kill the other man
And make him truly free
For he fights for his Lord
His reason, same as me

For liberty and for freedom that was the battle cry
For liberty and for freedom and my lord a richer guy

I am my master’s servant
He tells me who to kill
Another’s masters servant
Buried on a hill

For liberty and for freedom I take another life
Fatherless his children, a widow now his wife

New chest of gold. new cup of power
My master grows in wealth
No thought of cost, of human kind
The grim reaper stalks with stealth

For freedom and for liberty a beating heart grows still
For extra wealth and power, I have done my masters will

And at the point of killing him,
I knew my future well
That murder of my brother man,
is damning me to hell

For Freedom and for liberty a truth that I must tell
That with my brothers dying, the man inside me died as well





True freedom has a hidden price,
for you to have it . everyone must have it. otherwise its just a dream you hold
For if you deny it to others, someday you will wake and realise that the dream has gone with the waking

[andri_cy]

WOW you have a talent....

[bakala]

Children of the stars

We dip a pen in blackest ink, and hold that small slim pole
For somewhere deep inside us all, lies a poet’s feeling soul
Where do we find those golden words that mean so much to you
To open up our private hearts, for all of us to view

The colours of my heart are there, for all of you to see
With subtle shades and summer hues, you see the inner me
Within us all a star child, from the big bang we did come
One hundred billion atoms, whiz around to make life hum

We are just carbon beings, made from that star child dust
But where the hell did rage come from, and animal like lust
How is it that I have, just the same as you
The capacity for pity, and emotion to be blue

From somewhere came a lover’s heart, what star gave us that
I feel the hand of a superman giving me a pat
You are more than just a star child, just the same as me
For you have a spirit too, with no atoms there to see

I feel the hand of a superman, makes us what we are
The children of a Creative God who created every star
If you want to know where you came from, don’t just wonder why
Go outside on a starlit night and look up at the sky


True freedom has a hidden price,
for you to have it . everyone must have it. otherwise its just a dream you hold
For if you deny it to others, someday you will wake and realise that the dream has gone with the waking