Vacuum

Face the crowd when he dies
Tell his loyal goodbye
Spray his name on the sky
And cry the tears of a nation
Play the funeral dance
Revolution romance
Set your spirit in trance
And cry the tears of a nation
Soldiers carry the train
Hundreds cry in the rain
Thousand follow his flame
And cry the tears of a nation
It takes a statesman
A certain sacrifice
Born to a mission
Be godlike sound and wise
The man is worthy who serves the common man