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In the times of deep depressions
In an empty yet bottomless dreams
In a progress of rotten beginnings
Under darkened but blinding beams

We’ll be praying for all-forgiveness
And an our own happy-end
The truth the love and yet something else
Will give to somebody respect

But world prepares for a war
Like an old man for suicide
Not a love is a cause for it
But a sickness deep inside
Soldiers march to battle
Like a hogs to slaughterhouse
When a mighty gods of hate
And a ghosts of war arise

In the evening before apocalypse
I shall gather all my friends
We’ll be drinking beer and laughing
About the civil defense commands

About the generals leading armies
Under napalm and nuclear blasts
Under all-consuming fire
To drink their bloody lust

When world prepares for a war
Like an old man for suicide
Not a love is a cause for it
But a sickness deep inside
Soldiers march to battle
Like a hogs to slaughterhouse
When a mighty gods of hate
And a ghosts of war arise

World prepares for a war
Like an old man for suicide
Not a love is a cause for it
But a sickness deep inside
Soldiers march to battle
Like a hogs to slaughterhouse
When a mighty gods of hate
And a ghosts of war arise.

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