Sufferation
We don't need no more in Babylon
As Britain she stood with her back up against wall
The sons of old India came and would battle and fall.
In there thousands they went off to fight
for duty they offered their lives
And many would never survive
like a mill grinding corn
Many thousands now lost
Many thousands now gone
They suffered the pain, mental strain
As bombs fall like the monsoon rain
As brothers they stood side by side
A thin brown line sent to stem up the tide
Sufferation we don't need no more in Babylon
In this time of the islamophobe
It's a half that'a seldom is told
With the death in the mud and cold
They showed bravery, were steadfast and bold
Fighting for Europe to be free
But little is written down in history
Sufferation
We don't need no more in Babylon

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