From its own burnt ashes
the phoenix is born
where the blood of one martyr is spilt
a thousand warriors are born
so high as the vultures fly over that martyr's body
so high shall the flag of the panth stand
you can kill a revolutionary, but you can't kill revolution
revolution is immortal, it only leaves once justice served
you can kill me
but you cant kill my prem, my faith, my ideology
250,000 dead
and yet
the revolution still wages on in the new generations
that generation, the phoenix generation
born of ash
born of the blood of their martyred warrior ancestors
and yet, my lineage does not stop at 1984
we go back
way back
I am the spawn of Mahakal
born of the double edged sword
I dance to the beat of battle drum of the warriors of old
Their warrior spirit, their bir ras
flows through my veins, one with my blood
With that bir rass im infected
infected with the revolution itself
i am
la revolucion reborn
inklaabi resurrected
Spawn of Akaal
i am
immortal.
--Laadli Fauj
more random spittage by me, similar to my other one, Here I Make my Stand