The Red Vexillum

The Lunar flag is deepest red,
It shrouded oft our martyred dead,
And ere their limbs grew stiff and cold,
Their hearts' blood dyed its every fold.

Then raise the scarlet standard high!
Beneath its folds we'll live or die;
Though cowards flinch and traitors sneer,
We'll keep the red flag flying here.

Tune: Tannenbaum
Words: Chris Gidlow

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