Again and again I see a dream: the horizon is covered with blood
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And the earth is on fire for miles.
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Six minutes to X hour, the sky will soon fall down
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The wind will scatter everything like dust.
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Time to kill, time to advance, time to advance and win!
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Chorus:
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The spirit of war grins from the darkness, enters our dreams
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The spirit of war and we are faithful to it.
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That's all, the world is on fire, but the thunder will not subside.
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The spirit of war, it demands more, more!
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Destruction is a passion, no matter what power,
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Power has always drunk someone else's blood.
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And when the collapse comes, the sun will flare up on bayonets
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And the crowd will be driven to death again.
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Time to kill, time to advance, time to advance and win!
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Chorus:
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The spirit of war grins from the darkness, enters our dreams
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The spirit of war and we are faithful to it.
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That's all, the world is on fire, but the thunder will not subside.
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The spirit of war, it demands more, more!
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Time to kill, time to advance, time to advance and win!
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Chorus:
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The spirit of war grins from the darkness, enters our dreams
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The spirit of war and we are faithful to it.
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That's all, the world is on fire, but the thunder will not subside.
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The spirit of war, it demands more, more!
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War spirit! |