A
Voice
In lament
Harsh and low
Growls in the night
Unfair unfair
Haunts
The
Air
Through the ages
Past and now
Impotent fury
Unfair unfair
Ages
Pass
The bitter
Cries rend the air
Again and again
Unfair unfair
Helpless
Are
We
Through the ages
Past and now
Impotent fury
Unfair unfair
A
Voice
High and clear
Rings the air
With hope
But
No
Through the ages
Past and now
Impotent fury
Unfair unfair
He
Says
I
Do
It
Because
I can
And
You
Can’t
Stop
Me
So
There
Through the ages
Past and now
Impotent fury
Unfair unfair
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