so this is the end of the road...
my brothers in arms are already gone...
no more strenght, no more courage...
no more hatred you got into my head...

there are so many things we should be ashamed of...
there is so much blood we spilt so far...
we won't wash it off, for a long time yet...
a trait, our grandsons going to carry...

so fathers if you don't mind...
we will sit here, sit here and wait till...

there's nothing else to loose...
there's nothing else to prove...
there's nothing else to get...
when finally we can go home...

it is so pure from our perspective...
we all look in the same directions...
you have to walk in your shoes...
to understand that...

in your glass and steel castles...
you''ll never get the point that...

there's nothing else to loose...
there's nothing else to prove...
there's nothing else to get...
we can go home...

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