| The sun’s going down
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| Sweat’s running down the face
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| Hand’s covered by the blisters
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| And back hurts with pain
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| Is it weeks is it months is it years now it’s here
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| Can’t imagine feeling free there’s no chance to escape
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| Hammers are falling sounding like thunder
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| Permitting sparks as far as he can see
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| No past and no future
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| No will to look back
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| No hope left to flee
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| From this place
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| Chorus:
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| Cries in the night cold sweat in his eyes
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| And nightmares recall what has been
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| Cries in the night flashes of memories
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| He hopes and he tries to forget
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| Just right beside him the next man hits the ground
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| Replaced by some guardians replaced by fresh blood
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| They carry away now that lifeless body
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| That has left all this pain and horror behind
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| Chorus
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| Cries in the night…
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| Behind the barbed wired fence
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| Is there a life worth living?
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| Behind those men’s cold eyes
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| Is there a bit of humanity left?
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| Hope lingers on But everyday fails
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| And every man beaten down
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| And every will breaking
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| Chorus |