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One these ignorant lands prevails a main power
These parial extreme fans of a religion
Without reflection and tolerance
Don't leave anybody free to look for unknown ways

You have to obey without thinking
For those princes of darkness without law

You are prisoner
Of this tragic destiny

The desire to wake proud
To be respect at last
All think they have imposed them
It's worst than a life imprisonment

For them,your life isn't precious
For them,your life doesn't exist
You have to obey without thinking
For those princes of darkness without law

You are prisoner
Of this tragic destiny

Trauma - trauma
Trauma - trauma

For them,your life isn't precious
For them,your life doesn't exist
You have to obey without thinking
For those princes of darkness without law

You are prisoner
Of this tragic destiny

They'll always wait for you there
They'll hound down as a wild animal
And when they'll found you
They'll kill you without compassion

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