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No Nation On This Earth

	作曲 : MacAmlaigh, MacUilliam ...
	The sea will be as a desert
	When my bones are long to dust
	Beneath the shifting dunes
	And the searing unconquerable sun
	So pile the bodies on the pyre
	And warm the old heart of the Earth
	This is no place for faith, nor for hope
	Just a journey through the darkest of nights
	And this is the darkest of nights
	To the heart of the Earth
	That know the bite of steel
	Hands that have rendered life extinct
	And punished the weak at heart
	Tell me what nation on this Earth
	Is not born of tragedy
	That has not felt such harsh weapons
	Wielded by cruelty's desire

	zuò qǔ : MacAmlaigh, MacUilliam ...
	The sea will be as a desert
	When my bones are long to dust
	Beneath the shifting dunes
	And the searing unconquerable sun
	So pile the bodies on the pyre
	And warm the old heart of the Earth
	This is no place for faith, nor for hope
	Just a journey through the darkest of nights
	And this is the darkest of nights
	To the heart of the Earth
	That know the bite of steel
	Hands that have rendered life extinct
	And punished the weak at heart
	Tell me what nation on this Earth
	Is not born of tragedy
	That has not felt such harsh weapons
	Wielded by cruelty' s desire