Here is a place haunted,
Where shadow and soul are one,
And the land hides the horror
Of those who ran - ran for the dignity of men.
All that remains are stones
And whispered memories
For hope also fled,
And so they died - they died for the dignity of men.
These are the unmarked graves
Of those our history has left behind.
Writer(s): Daniel Klyne
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