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Your pain
Yet more my pain
Shall suffocate oppression

Your eyes
Yet more my eyes
Shall be speaking of revolt

Your scars
Yet more my scars
Will be remembering the whip

My hands
Yet more your hands
Will be lifted fully armed

My strength
Yet more your strength
Shall overcome imperialism

My blood
Yet more your blood
Shall irrigate our victory.