Ireland
Miscellaneous
Like Rukas
You cover your eyes
And show those who have
walked through it barefoot
br/>And the sound of his song sounded
Don't touch his feet
After all, this is still living blood
Which flows into my heart
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As the truth of the world
Nameless without þodeþiø to blame
In their imaginary happiness
They are far away but it will remain this close
Neþinia comes with fear
And when the pain will join hands
Which will arise in the morning crying
Which will cover my wounds
Which have not yet grown
Can you hear the rain speak
Defeated by the strong wind
It reminds us of our friends
Who left so early
It will be a rainy sky for a long time
Yet we will be afraid to talk for a long time
About those who will no longer be
About those who are destined to remain silent

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