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Following an old instinct of self-protection
I got on that train
hunger is behind
in my house everything is going from bad to worse
there is nothing to eat
no There is room for two and it is
the last stopover, the last platform
my sword weighs me down, the wait scares me!
-now! When the time came, we got off the train
there are people crying, every man for himself!
Those whom God abandoned
there was no anger, no
they saved a a lot of lives
abandoned them
there was no anger
On that day when the sky finally opened
and when it didn't rain, they took us out to the garden
the wounds of war and desertion
are you well?
the bugle echoes in me and I
I remember the blood, the cold on the feet
we received our pay and many have died, right!< br/>that was a drama, the flight, the stress
the bomb that roars, aims and shoots
To those whom God
abandoned
there was no anger, no
they saved a lot of lives
he abandoned them
there was no anger
they saved a lot of lives for the same pay
they knew how to value life as mercenaries
To whom God ...