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...From The Ruins

Music - Mental, Lyrics - Njord


Last breath of the age has gone
And disasters also overed
Cruel bloodbreath of the war
Century of broken fortunes

Lieing in the firing line
Soldiers nestle up to ground
Would they live or would they die?
What they've lost? What would they find?

Honor tred in dirt and dust
Countries're ruined by the fire
Treason, death, destruction,lust
Homeland cries and fell of wounds

Sense of danger in the hearts
Hands are carrying guns and bodies
Pain and tears instead of eyes
No salvation, no will-power

But our minds are full of hate
Our souls are full of freedom
We will change our dying fate
Put to death all worldwide evil

Follow us up to the sky
Rising higher from the ruins
From the knees let's stand and fly
To the handsome, blazing future

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