111 (through the troubled history)


THROUGH THE troubled history of man

comes sweeping a blind fury of destruction

and the towers of civilisation topple down to dust.

In the chaos of moral nihilism

are trampled underfoot by marauders

the best treasures of Man heroically won by the martyrs for ages.

Come, young nations,

proclaim the fight for freedom,

raise up the banner of invincible faith.

Build bridges with your life across the

gaping earth blasted by hatred,

and march forward.

Do not submit yourself to carry the burden of insult upon your head,

kicked by terror,

and dig not a trench with falsehood and cunning

to build a shelter for your dishonoured manhood;

offer not the weak as sacrifice to the strong

to save yourself.

 

 

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