O those who pass between the words.
O those who pass between the words.
take your names and be gone away...
and take whatever pictures you want ... to know... How a stone from our land builds the roof of the sky...
O those who pass between the words.
From you the sword__ and from us the blood
From you steel__ and fire and from us our flesh
From you another tank__ and from us stones
From you tear gas__ and from us rain
Take your share of our blood —and be gone away
Take the past, if you want—and be gone away
And we have to live as we want.
O those who pass between the words.
That is time for you to be gone away
Pass wherever you want, but don't pass among us.
Live wherever you want, but don't live among us.
Die wherever you want, but don't be die among us.
We have work to do in our land
And we have the voice of the first life
And we have the present, and future ... here
So go out from our country ... from our land,... from our sea...from our wheat, ...from our salts...from our wounds .... go out from Everything,
and go out from the memories of the memory
O those who pass between the words.
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