| Mohammed singh azad
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| Zindabad
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| No apologies
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| Not a shot in the dark
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| This is a warning
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| The sleeping tiger awakes each and every morning
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| The time is now right to burst the imperial bubble
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| My act of revenge is just a part of the struggle.
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| A bullet to his head won’t bring back the dead
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| But it’ll lift the spirit of my people!
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| We’ll keep on fighting
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| We’ve been a nation abused
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| Your stiff upper lip will bleed
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| And your pride will be bruised.
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| No apologies
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| Not a shot in the dark
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| This is a warning
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| The sleeping tiger awakes each and every morning.
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| We’ill keep on fighting
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| We’ve been a nation abused
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| Your stiff upper lip will bleed
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| And your pride will be bruised
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| The time is now right to burst the imperial bubble
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| And my act of revenge is just a part of the struggle.
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| Synchronise time
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| Vengeance will be mine
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| As I cross the curzon line into his mind
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| I will burn the trophies he owns
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| Symbols of a future postponed.
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| Mohammed singh azad
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| Zindabad!
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| A bullet to his head won’t bring back the dead
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| But it’ll lift the spirit of my people!
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| A bullet to his head won’t bring back the dead
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| But it’ll lift the spirit of my people!
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| I’ll shake hands with the hangman
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| I’ll wear the noose with pride
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| For unlike the british I’ve no crimes to justify
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| Pentonville will be my last place on earth
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| And death will return me to the land of my birth. |