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Life of Greenland-Denmark

I thought you knew In escape from that,- appearance in travel A night machine unawares Light of Sky Beginning Sun Efraim of the States And burning Monday Of territory that is Northern We sought a few at will And declined our star And our request And hit annul For this land Designed fit for a Queen In the silence we are certain The Earth in line Trails unending high Life at pattern And to know- the stalwart way of war And people were thinking- What is this police And why were we murdered And why didn’t anyone listen

In great beginnings,- the thought of worth And for the weary hunt Taxed on the way To lights that go And up up up This final reenact When fortune seeks a road

Nights for then To imperil in our trust When lives are due Who signed away our freedom And in this clone Of highest word We were ready for the court In uncondition Frail seeks of peace And in repeal to notice Our timely way of rewrite Unforcing the appeal Of out of officially sorts- partition In line to view our philosophy Protected by the Earth And unamended These are our stars Where we query the most And to our Sun- For fortune to our standing Mercy on our own For Heaven’s way Spots of neighbour here In Soviet pairs to lease And own in better standing The Earth requested us near And to be sold A fainted chasm; a post And system broken Whales at our sea

Misery to tomorrow In these days of our lantern And hitting hard Where Greenland is our testament We disappeared from need Forces pay and clear We knew the way And still do And separate do us part Beginning ache The lines of storied welcome But as so rewritten Apocalypse to war Aseated thine And notions now Particular to our favour And meaning nothing But power in our keep We came in candour Aflailing better time And in our boats The about face Nights of distant death The faithless card As Earth is final Melting to our ward And even hearts Moved a bit unfold And more And due cancel Our Heaven then Greenland is ours An independent island Lost for treasure But in its heart we scold Us to rewrite And pleasure in our worth The notions past If distancing to the pain All afford to wisdom Our better afternoon We are one And deliver here Every drop- the mines do feel This to our own country I’m never then Earth was gone And made to be Never again- a colony.