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Reasons or Lie

Sabacthani
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In the gates of the war is filled with blood In the streets of the war In the smoke the dust clouds are flying In the rise, in the smoke is the life In the burning night Hear the voice of the battle in the front In the mind of the pride All the night is over overhead But the clouds are still grey And the blood is flowing like a red river in vain Pound my heart till the veins are faint Over the ditches Is the mission's getaway Pound my heart till the veins are faint Over the ditches Is the mission's getaway of freedom And the fountains running low The spirits are coming in rage And the cadets in the shade While I'm roaming into the enemy's squad In the fog the cannon roars The gun's river is in no mirror of me In the rumble's coming And the blood coming around Is my spirit below Where I found this throne In the fog the death are gathering My blood is boiling and I can't breathe And the blood is spilling still in the delay My blood I can't be filled Once again my spirit gets enraged In double faith Pound my heart till the veins are faint Over the ditches Is the mission's getaway Pound my heart till the veins are faint Over the ditches Is the mission's getaway of freedom