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There, my home There, where good never comes within bull's roar of eer There, where penurious rule the penury There, my home Where hazy are hopes and aspirations Extort common men for piles of gold. What a great leader! Please keep it up Lo! Blotted copybook with corruption Oh! Lord of karma Shade is now on our beam ends! The earth has swallowed and digest the good Today, all heads above stinks Indeed, they are pure Words are more eloquent than silence! For tomorrow holds cloudy sky We need more voice to win! To pull up one's socks on damnation Our needs calls for strong constitution Which extinguish the fire of starvation And also stands as protection For us and them the future generation