Living dead and broken souls
Earth is bombed and hatred grows
Fallen soldiers, sad moms,
Hope is gone and war comes
It's not the life I wanted, the life that I chose
It's getting cold,
There's blood on the streets
They're fighting and fighting
There's no place to retreat
Defending our zones and reclaimig our souls
There's always a person who dies for me
You'll never die alone

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