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  • (bkz: atrocity)
    (bkz: blut)

    again i feel the dirty ground
    i stand with my boots on
    rotten, deceerated, holy place
    raped mother land
    we fought side by side
    we held the banners high
    together we touched the sky
    our aim out of reach
    those days we shared the pain,
    and stood as one
    those days our spirit was one union,
    those days are gone
    we fought side by side
    we held the banners high
    together supposed ti die
    our aim never reached
    i still hear you strong voice,
    telling me about utopia
    yes i still can hear you,
    your spirit will be erver inside me
    does any god listen to me?
    you took just the comporeality!
    no one can break my melody
    listen to my threnody
    i've lost nmore than a friend
    (but) one day we'll meet again
    i won't loose you twice
    because your spirit never diea - never/you'll return
    i keep the free spirit, i carry on, i keep on fighting
    i know, i snatd alone, your return: a further ending
    does any god listen to me?
    you took just the corporeality!
    no one can break my melody
    listen to my threnody
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