| The end of the war
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| A giant wooden hollow horse
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| Sacred by gods
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| Filled with soldiers and a driving force
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| People of troy
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| Ignored this terrible warning
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| A self-fulfilling prophecy
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| Surrounded b y great secrecy
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| Living in a bad dream
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| Misfortune I’ve never seen
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| By the sun, the curse and spell
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| I have found my own hell
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| At the walls of sorrow
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| Clouds are changing into black
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| There will be no tomorrow
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| No regrets, no turning back
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| At the walls of sorrow
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| Clouds are changing into black
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| We are lost in the morrow
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| No regrets, no turning back
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| At the end of the day
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| We’re standing in a river of blood
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| Swords up in the sky
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| Boots deep in the deadly mud
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| Dividing the spoil
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| Ships lying proud in the wind
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| Drenched is all the earth
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| We are leaving behind |