No worry to the brave
When the battle stop
When all is quiet
When nothing we can feel
More than peace
No worry if we left deads behind us
We will remind them all
And in the vast valley the noise are spread
We are the winners
After the battle come the time
Where all are victorious
But the deads are not by ourside
And that let a kind of unsecure feelings
Then as a lot of brave
We grabe them with all our memories
To let them go and rest in peace
fighting spirit again death around To Emy to Cassy and to...me for one time!
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