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