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The ground, was covered of thousands shells and soaked in blood of innocents

Their guilt was to stand up and fight like the braves who fought in ancient times

Soldiers were here, no time to pray, took them all out, and made, no prisoners. Lined to the wall, at the best of their years, facing their fate with no signs of fear.

Blindfolded eyes no one shall wear,

they want to look, who dares to shoot (first)

Lined to the wall, at the best of their years, facing their fate with no signs of fear.

Crying of mothers, who lost their childs,

anger of people with no more rights.

Marching like ghosts,

cursing the day,

their way to freedom,

was, to, just, DIE

Soldiers were here, resist could not,

they had you by night, don t think that we forgot