The lights go out in the city
(And) I wait for the day
When the shadows will show my guilt
I feel the pain of war
Wounded and dying
The spirits seem so close, free my soul!
Inside my eyes
The shine of the death
I can light the flame
The flame of the revenge
I feel the pain of war
Wounded and dying
The spirits seem so close, free my soul!
The evil takes my soul
I see women crying
By bloodshed, the fall
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