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38 lines
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Here we are, waiting for the storm.
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Here we are, waiting for the storm to come.
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We know this world will drown in blood.
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Last days of May, this spring is dying once again,
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But we sense this summer may not be ours anymore.
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Within these walls, we're loyal brothers,
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Comrades till death.
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Now in the distance we see the fires rage.
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They will not take this place, will not defile this ground.
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We're not afraid to die, no one will break this line,
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This darkened world will hear our cries.
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This darkened world will hear our cries.
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As clouds of dust contaminate the deep blue skies,
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We're crawling through the debris of our homes.
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Here we are, waiting for the storm.
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Here we are, this world will drown in blood.
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Now in the distance we see the fires rage.
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They will not take this place, will not defile this ground.
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We're not afraid to die, no one will break this line,
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This darkened world will hear our cries.
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Curtain fires, lying in the trenches, buried deep
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As cold ashes cover this swaying world in grey.
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Inside this fortress, we're faithful sisters,
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Comrades till death.
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As their bombs eclipse this sallow sun
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And their guns annihilate our sanctuaries,
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Our confidence, it will not vanish, not abate,
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We will not cease resisting.
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Now in the distance we see the fires rage.
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They will not take this place, will not defile this ground.
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We're not afraid to die, no one will break this line,
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This darkened world will hear our cries
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Name Sevastopol
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Artist Heaven Shall Burn
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Album Invictus
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