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They left in a way, not knowing that
It will be in the end.
Always with a cold head by a hot
Heart and clean hands

They masters of the work an
Independent spirit is in a body.
Real wolves that are
Not afraid of nobody

A word is not given up on wind
Gave a promise, means will restrain at home they
Are waited by a mother, son and wife
And they returned, when war made off.

Met them proudly fathers
Wives and mums began to cry
They returned, as well as promised
The souls living, and bodies on died.

Time does not spare
And good takes away
Life post mortem
It is named paradise

As it, when son
Dies later than dad,
When a mother talks, but with whom,
Does nobody understand

Depth of these ideas,
Who though thought one time,
Catches each and
I will not forget.

How many lives
Gaffers presented to us
Memory and respect to the heroes!
And on a grave glass

And on a grave glass

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