Memories held us accountable
Moments of the past must be stapled
Learn from the mistakes
Learn to remember the chains that we held upon on the present

Brutal reality was a deep understatement
Rooted by the seeds of those privileged
They might be down but there time are still up
People will be blinded and it's a aching sightseeing

Return of the oppressors is a loss of the survivors
Return of their presence is a slap to the victims of great protestors
People will burst of agony, people will dwindle with the eyes of hypocrisy
It was a loss for the fighters but a loss for a nation, living in shambles

A loss for you is a loss for everyone
A loss of hope is a loss for tomorrow
A loss of justice is a loss for victims
A loss of present is a loss of worth

History shouldn't be changed
People need to remember, not forget
People need to wake up, not sleep
People really need to see what a loss they put in vain

Never forget the yesterday
Use your voce today
Think the lives of tomorrow
Never put your power in a loss