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you lead your army to a battle
to reach the castle and attack
To slay these infidels like cattle
and heap their bodies in a stack
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Remember the child whose eyes knew not sorrow
and laughter was his only sin?
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Wrapped up in lies
my spirit dies
and I'm no longer there
to hear my cries
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בוקר אחד
אראה פעמיים
את הבקבוק השלישי
ארבע לגימות
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מה, זה לא אמור
להיות גדול
יותר?
מיכלי |
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