The commonly known slogan is
The labour of our heroes past
Shall never be in vain
But it seems it is now in vain
And all their efforts are going
down the drain gradually

The ones who fought for independence
Wanted a free country
from external government
And is governed by one of its own

They must be turning in their graves now
Because all of their works and struggles are now in ruins

The labour of our heroes past
That gave food in abundance
That offered free education
That had jobs for its citizens
is dead and rotten

The labour of our heroes past
That took pride in its Greenland and agriculture
That produced crude oil in bounties
That gave us security and peace
Has gone into exile

The labour of our heroes past
Has been murdered by the
the folly of our heroes descendants
The labour of our heroes past
Has been killed by the
greed and evil
That lives in the heart of our new government

Thank you for your time.

My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.

Still me,

My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.

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