Salvation Front
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Salvation Front
We look for the birth of better years,
And the Oblivion of dead dark days,
We stand this day with a heavy sigh,
Waiting for a kinder sky.
We look for Street of gold,
And a haven hewn as abode,
We stand this day with a stringing sorrow,
Waiting for the glory of tomorrow.
We look for a semblance of peace,
And the lovely caress of bliss,
We stand this day for a better lot,
Waiting for our salvation front.