We are in the shadows no one notices us
We fight for every nation that is oppressed by your yoke
Who perceives us tell them that the time has come
We know who runs the world and who collaborates with them
We are in the shadows if they ask you tell them
That we don't want flattery applause or parades
Honor to the fallen or hanged from a rope
We know who told the story and those who make the story
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