In the sweating hearts of the
communists
In the minting machines of the
capitalists
In the violent roars of the
revolutionists
In the silent pleas of the
protagonists
We are the running force
We are the burning fuel
In the tombs of ailing sorrows
In the wombs of hopeful tomorrows
In the dreams of children
In the memories of old men
We are the running force
We are the burning fuel
For centuries to go we were the
change makers
For centuries to come we shall be
the change makers
We are the youth of the nation
Awake we shall build the nation
Asleep we shall bind the root
notion.
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