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The memories remain from when I was alive |
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All I used to be is buried in the snow. |
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I lie there all alone faraway from home, |
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Fought until the end, with nothing to defend |
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We were told that we were heroes |
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Not to be defeated |
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We found it out the hard way, they all lied |
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I can see the few remaining dying all around me |
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None of them will go to heaven |
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Let me take you back to where it began |
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Remind you of the pain gathered here today |
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I was young, the road before me |
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wide and never-ending |
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Heading for a life of you and me |
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The days of joy, the tears of laughter |
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Echoes here forever. |
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The time had come to prove I was a man. |
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One of a million marching into a certain grave |
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I made the war my enemy, no glory to the brave |
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If only I could find, a way to ease my mind |
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Leave all this pain behind. |
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Why I am here. Tell me why |
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The world I knew was out of reach |
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Reality was under siege |
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The innocent was torn apart |
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In this hell out there we were dying one by one |
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Faraway from the battlefield |
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By the choices made our fate was sealed |
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The visions of a mind insane |
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Is to blame for this massacre in vein |
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Never to retreat |
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Never say surrender |
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The winter and the cold |
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The invincible defender |
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They had the nation and Mother |
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Nature on their side: |
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I was told I'd be a hero |
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I would be rewarded |
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But I don't see the stone upon my grave |
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Now I am just a lonely spirit |
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Trapped inside a nightmare |
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The souls of all I killed won't let me go |
