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In one divine moment
When hell came down
Thousand tons of V2
Fire lit the ground

These trenches of doom
Filled with our blood
This shelter, soon grave
We languish in this mud

When all hope is lost
And pain is no longer here
When death becomes a bolt hole
And the end is almost near

Tell my relatives I suffered
And there's no pride in war
The sorrow, pain and death
The uselessness of it all

In time we will be forgotten
And rot in a nameless grave
Endless grief for relatives
No glory for the war slave

Blood on the hands of our leaders
No lessons learned from the past
Kill the liars who send us
Revenge us!!!

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