Spirit Of Sacrifice

In these unpleasant and ignorant days 
Don't ask us for happines, for tolerance or bliss 
or the condoning of decadent ways 
Ask us for the fire that is in our hearts 
For that burning word that needs to be sown 
that will set the mind of our people aflame 
Ask us for an annihilating hour of ecstasy 

Don't ask us to soothen what wounds you may have 
but ask us to weed out what shouldn't be there 
BUT FOR TOO LONG HAVE BEEN 
Ask us to take back what is ours by right 
may be repossed by liberating deeds