for Мартовский Ветер
All through the night she is lying awake
Wondering how much more can she take
Watching the walls where shadows dance
Drifting away into a trance.
Dreams burnt to ashes so many times
Highest of mountains, still she climbs
Ready to fly cause she just can't stay
Flame burning brighter with every day
Fever is burning in her veins
Determined with courage breaking the chains
Back against the wall under blood red skies
Prepared to fight until she dies.
All through the night...
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