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Hey! Stand still and wait
It's not your land, you are a stranger
For outcasts here’s a danger

War is over for you
And flames filled the night with piteous cry
When was parted the weary sky

There is only dirt
There is only dust
There is only funeral
Feast

The black sky was showering us with the flames
The land was replying with the fire
Not life, only death made its list
And darkness was creeping, and brighter than sunshine
is dawn of the bloody bonfire
And song of the funeral feast

Scream was falling down
Into gray dust so far away
And wicked winds took your faith

All that you trust in,
that you might have is in the grave
And the sky on the top is dark gray

There’s no faith
There’s no pain
There is only funeral
Feast

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