Oh little plot of earth
I bear so many scars
And a dream in my hands
To flee from misery
I've travelled many leagues
Through this wide world
Tired, tired days
With swollen feet
From so much walking
In files we marched
Through cities passed
I'll never forget
At a road's edge
We suffer and fight
But it was never in vain
It was never in vain
Oh little plot of earth
I bear so many scars
And a dream in my hands
My eyes are turned
Towards a new world
Yet to be born
From the people's fight
To get rid forever
Of being left out
For a project for life
With human beings
First and foremost
At a road's edge
We still suffer and fight
But it will never be in vain
It will never be in vain.
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