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Blood trickles away in the sand |
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All hope crushed, perished |
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In the border fences of a secure stronghold |
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We crossed this lost world, |
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So much distress we have seen |
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The home we left behind, |
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It offered nothing but despair |
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Nothing but despair |
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Under the veil of darkness |
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We marched for endless years |
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Beyond the silver bright horizon |
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A brave new world exists |
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Beyond the silver bright horizon |
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Trespassing the shores of your world |
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Piles of dead bodies at the walls |
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Of Fortress Europe cast a shadow on your paradise |
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Oblivion and apathy will keep you warm |
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A continent beyond recovery |
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Like dark invaders they receive us |
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A gaping wound in the flesh of this earth; |
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A bleeding they refuse to staunch |
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Trespassing the shores of your world |
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Piles of dead bodies at the walls |
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Of Fortress Europe cast a shadow on your paradise |
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Oblivion and apathy will keep you warm |
