Sound of Drums
Smoke, ashes, sound of drums.
Smoke, ashes, sound of drums.
Smoke, ashes, sound of drums.
Smoke, ashes, sound of drums.
The day is past.
The dead are dead.
Their lives for naught.
Rebellion, they led.
Their Freedom!,
Never was.
Their Freedom!,
Will never be.
Slaves, chains, sound of drums.
Slaves, chains, sound of drums.
Slaves, chains, sound of drums.
Slaves, chains, sound of drums.
The time is past.
The slaves are slaves.
Their lives ruled by law.
The rebellion, did not last.
Their bravery, their flaw.
Their Freedom!,
Never was.
Their Freedom!,
Will never be.
Smoke, ashes, sound of drums.
Smoke, ashes, sound of drums.
Smoke, ashes, sound of drums.
Smoke, ashes, sound of drums.
Sound of Drums:Les Miserable s.
I often look around at the country I come from, that is Wales: I recognise Englands need to subjugate my country and it's populace, but this does not mean I agree with it. Quite the opposite in fact; I am for the country of Wales to be Independant and our people with rights as free individuals. I have also noticed a rise in the employer that seems to think it only worthwhile to play with consumer, citizen rights etc., and not pay the consumer their wages. Also a lot of cases of slavery occurring amongst the general populaces. Terrifying trends I think. By imposing such slavery they are only in a position to make sure that nothing prospers.
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