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de Will Hanson

Kingdoms come, kingdoms go
People like us are caught in the middle
War begins, sirens blow
Into the dreadful dark we go

Children burn, writhe in pain
Counterfeit caesar plays on his fiddle
Cannons roar, rockets rain
Till nothing but our bones remain

A thousand hiding underground
Where no one dares to speak
Until a solitary voice cries out in the dark
Where's my daughter?

At her moment of murder
Some walk away but one takes it further
He'll make her understand that he is the one to fear
Innocence suffers at the hands of the brutal
Praying is futile 'cause there's
No God here

And far away while bayonets are cutting
Russian jaws are jutting
As the crowds cheer

Though I am but one
Though this moment you've won
Millions will march on your cities and each town
And in your own blood you will drown

You want war?
Well, you've got it

At her moment of justice
Some won't believe but you'd better trust us
We'll make you understand that we are the ones to fear
Arrogance crumbles when the dream is defeated
Begging's not needed 'cause there's
No hope here

And far away while tired babes are napping
Russian necks are snapping
As the crowds jeer

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