Reconstructing Dreams

In the dawn's early light, the sky turns red
Earth beneath, in crimson, as history's bled
From ashes and dust, we rise, we stand
With the tools of the trade, rebuilding the land

Under the red sky, our spirits soar
With the hammer and the sickle, we work for more
Hand in hand, we break the chains
Reconstructing dreams from the people's pains



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