| Most of us were proud I would say
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| Please don’t ask me 'bout this today
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| Kill the enemy — no prisoners allowed today
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| (I don’t wanna die)
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| Rifle fire 'cross the mountain-side
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| We lay in line with eyes open wide
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| No one was sleeping and the will was set to fight
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| I felt myself the precious kingdom’s knight
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| Whenever you reach out
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| Be careful where you step
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| You could be the echo of my dreams
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| Recalling my own life
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| I’ve never been so close
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| I’ve never seen the bright side of the night
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| Sometimes I wake at night
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| Barely nothing there to be afraid of
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| But during daytime I still listen to the war-field's pain
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| Ten years later, I still don’t know
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| What to do and where to go
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| I remember comrades dying in their blood
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| The precious kingdom’s knight crying in the mud
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| Whenever you reach out
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| Be careful where you step
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| You could be the echo of my dreams
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| Recalling my own life
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| I’ve never been so close
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| I’ve never seen the bright side of the night
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| (There is no life, there is no home)
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| (I don’t wanna die)
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| I’ve never seen the bright side of the night
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| Whenever you reach out
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| Be careful where you step
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| You could be the echo of my dreams
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| Recalling my own life
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| I’ve never been so close
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| I’ve never seen the bright side of the night
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| (There is no life, there is no home) |