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Das, Pandit, |
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Savale, Tailor, |
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Zaman Mohammed |
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Singh Azad |
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Sindabad ! |
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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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And 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 will lift the spirits 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 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 stretching each and every morning |
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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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Into his home |
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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 |
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Azad Sindabad |
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A bullet to his head wont't bring back the dead |
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But it will lift the spirits of my people |
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A bullet to his head won't bring back the dead |
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But it will lift the spirits of my people |
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I'll shake hands with the hang man |
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I'll wear the noose with pride |
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For unlike the |
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British I've no crimes to justify |
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Pentonville will be my last place on earth |
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And then death will return me to the land of my birth. |
