Desolations
Arteries of life
In the future
In the past
Here and there stand barracks
There live people
They're refused
Solitation is their friend
This what's unknown for us
It is daily bread for them
It is daily bread for them
Every day is challange fight
With own body
With own life
Every day is challange fight
With own body
With own lite
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