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Passive fields. January two thousand and twelve.
A nationthat stands alone.
Cold voices, faces pale,
Gatheredunto their judgement day.
Such words remain unspoken.Such pride remains unbroken.
Just mothers to stand invain and cry.
Tears and medals in the rain.
Shall Irecall when justice did prevail?
No reason to be found whyreason did fail.
The all clear resounding.
The way wasclear to rebuild this land.
Shall I call on you to guide mewell,
To see our hopes and dreams fulfilled?
On thisday of our ascension.
Stand your ground this is whatwe are fighting for.
For our spirit and laws and ways.Cry havoc and let slip the dogs of war.
For heaven orhell we shall not wait.
Shall I think of honour as liesOr lament its aged slow demise?
Shall I stand as a coldreminder
On this day in this stone chamber?
Theall clear resounding.
The way was clear to rebuild thisland.
Shall I call on you to guide me well.
To see ourhopes and dreams fulfilled.
On this day of ourascension,
On this day we praise the fallen.
Stand your ground this is what we are fighting for.
Forour spirit and laws and ways.
Cry havoc and let slip thedogs of war.
For heaven or hell we shall not wait.Shall I think of honour as lies
Or lament its aged slowdemise?
Shall I stand as a cold reminder
On this dayin this stone chamber?
