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In your grave you can't see there's a daylight
In your grave you can't see there's a hard fight
In your grave you can't see what's going on there
In your grave you can't see we're going nowhere
In your grave everything's gonna be fine
In your grave paradise's of a soil mine
In your grave you don't need to make your mind up
In your grave there's no need to make a wind-up
Did I kill, some of your people, Marnau?
Did I kill, did I kill, I can't remember
Do you want to rise again
Is it worth to rise again
A promised land
I am tired of your sophisms!
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