Who
Red is the color of life
He hung his head
The blood ran red
Yes red is the color of life
Having not the shed blood
How could we keep going on
The example was set
Torture and torment
Beat bloody he was
Keep the victory alive
Believe there is a eternal mine
He will never come to do it again
We must carry the thought content
He is light and dark
Good and evil
Balance to keep the retrieval
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