Fortifying Spirit of a Hero
Fortifying Spirit of a Hero
The world was bound by rules and law
Judging tongues were rust and sharp
Mimicries of human rights
Nations were fortress of death ahead
Keeping wealth for thy own sake
Poor souls were rug on their hands
Modern slaves of this golden age
Sovereign of all mighty
Declares the king of all humanity
Come and look at your son’s witchery
The wicked form of blasphemy
The noble heroes were nowhere to find
Extinct in sorrow of grief and lonesome
They are forgotten or dig maybe on this mishap
No they aren’t gone or thrown away
Their legacy were just flowing dry
In every blood of everyone or anyone
Fortifying spirit of a hero is at hand
My hero it’s either you or me
Come rekindle this life and liberty
Breathe the freedom at last we won this victory
Not to be blown by greediness and abuse of authority
Fortifying spirit of a hero
Dwelt and rest amongst you and me.
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