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In my dreams I walk along a dusty and lonesome road

smell the clean and cold air outside

enjoy the white and empty silence

till the next bomb impacts next to me

Now and then I wake up and hear the pain

snow turns into red immediately

as I stop staring at your peaceful gift

at memories I just observed too long

Inside this hole I try to hide

Give me the strength to disappear

Under the wreckage I heard my father cry

In their heads it’s just a lullaby

burn... my... tears...

drown... my... fears...

Inside this hole I try to hide

Give me the strength to disappear

Under the wreckage I heard my father cry

In their heads it’s just a lullaby

I’m relieved that it was just a dream