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They've sworn in to die for their land
Displacing all their fears
With their arms in the same direction
Tearing down the lands and the fields
Where they could have build their home
Falling one by one and fighting eye to eye
Losing your faith and your religion
Marching on and on and rambling down the tree of life
You're right in the center of another one's foolish vision
They could have builded houses and fields
With the spirits of their hands
But now they're forced to march in a row
They're burning and raping what they could have loved
Falling one by one and fighting eye to eye
Losing your faith and your religion
Marching on and on and rambling down the tree of life
Don't be the fool of another one's foolish vision
Displacing all their fears
With their arms in the same direction
Tearing down the lands and the fields
Where they could have build their home
They're burning and raping what they could have loved
Falling one by one and fighting eye to eye
Losing your faith and your religion
Marching on and on and rambling down the tree of life
You're right in the center of another one's foolish vision
Falling one by one and fighting eye to eye
Losing your faith and your religion
Don't be the fool of another one's foolish vision
As I wonder through the fields, memories of the past
Fade away like shadows white and pale
Too far away like dreams made of sand
Melting in your hands