My town will be blown tonight
I don't know where we can hide
The Hell is so deep,
The heaven is high,
And nobody let us to come in.
My wife will be bought tonight
I am disturbed but I do not fight
I will always remember her lips and her eyes
But They've paid for her such a good price
My child will be eaten tonight
He has got cornered by marvelous knight
Who wear a glow armor who wear a black hat
Who lives in the nightmares and flies like a bat
And I will be hang on a tree
The hang-man would cry about me
He's got a particular board -
To bring me before of the god
This terrible board was written
By pride of the nameless people
By pride of the nameless people
Nameless people
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