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The Battle is over and guns are aside for long ago, The sacred truth in dust of war is empty for me Im staring at the grey sky but its not my will The heaven cries about us in a deadly thrill But I do not care for this nighare. Do I? I root in the earth, beneath the frozen sky On the ground in ashes they wrote one story more Why these people want now never-ending war The Battle was ending and evil nights stay behind us Without limits and tied hands on pointed razors The Battle was ending and above us black clouds set. Lives werent revived, songs werent contrived and words werent said. On the throne of the worlds were ruled by garbages They turned deity into the worst of the savages They cannot breath from greed. They breath so heavily While innocent revolt and suffer terribly. It would be great for all those who write the history To take part in our wolf-pack, howl a new melody Gunpowder in their eyes, enemies blood on the knives, With emptiness and despair in their hearts survive The Battle was ending and evil nights stay behind us Without limits and tied hands on pointed razors The Battle was ending and above us black clouds set. Lives werent revived, songs werent contrived and words werent said. So I saw a dream where I was walking under the stars Where the world isnt red of blood, but pink in the sunset hours And I saw a dream were you loved and trusted me These sinister nights I suffered without you terribly But all has mixed at once Reality is fake, pretence Yesterdays big nobs are pawns without defence All chimeras were broken and the walls crashed down I awoke and saw, this nighares here and now The Battle was ending and evil nights stay behind us Without limits and tied hands on pointed razors The Battle was ending and above us black clouds set. Lives werent revived, songs werent contrived and words werent said.