1 January 2013

He lifts the flag above his head With bloodstained fist, and bloodstained brow The gunshots resound And out the window his lifeless corpse leans.

Blood runs down the streets The dead lay about Fallen heroically to free us No fear stops their resolve.

He speaks to the faces of the heartless machine The spark of liberty alive in him The youth, who fearless, faces the mass And with bullets, to his last dying breath shouts "Never give up".

And blood runs through the streets, And the dead lay about, Fallen heroically to free us No fear stopping their resolve.

She wrapped herself in an act of bravery And as her final sacrifice, she shielded him She sits on the barricade beneath a soft rain Her hand clutched to her breast, Blood-stained chest And dies in his arms.

And blood courses through the streets And the dead lay about All fallen heroically to free us And no fear stopped their resolve.

burrahobbitLes Miserables • Opuss № I