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The gunfire rumbles around
Showered with blackened earth, I hug the frozen ground

And you're here
You're here
In these trembling hands

Uttering desperate prayers
On tattered resin-paper I catch your face so fair
As whistles split the air

And you're here
You're here
In these trembling hands

My stomach wrenched with fear
Onwards they come, the guns are drawing ever near

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