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(Verse 1)
In the streets they rise, voices loud and clear,
Fed up with oppression, shedding endless tears.
With nothing left to lose, they ignite the flame,
A revolution born, with justice as its aim.

(Chorus)
Blood stains the pavements, cries fill the air,
The oppressed rise up, in a fight so fair.
But victory comes with a heavy toll,
As the revolution takes its bloody stroll.

(Verse 2)
Leaders emerge, guiding the way,
Through battles fought by night and day.
They topple the tyrants, reclaiming their land,
But the cost of freedom, written in the sand.
(Chorus)
Blood stains the pavements, cries fill the air,
The oppressed rise up, in a fight so fair.
But victory comes with a heavy toll,
As the revolution takes its bloody stroll.
(Bridge)
Brothers and sisters, side by side,
They fought for justice, with hearts open wide.
But in the aftermath, scars remain,
As they rebuild their nation from the pain.
(Chorus)
Blood stains the pavements, cries fill the air,
The oppressed rise up, in a fight so fair.
But victory comes with a heavy toll,
As the revolution takes its bloody stroll.

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