Why Weep

Blank memories inside me, where I continue to forget
The torment from the past, why my native blood shed with regret
Regret for our soul belongs to the land, our hands made it what it is
My love is not just my woman in my bed, but the lust of salvation
Enter not into my kingdom, unless you promise to respect it
Now my people see why we shall not weep, we shall challenge our journey
To the promise of this land , and hold our spears up to the spirit of the sky
We shall not die but we shall live forever

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