How many millions [of men] were waiting for justice!
How many hopes are ruined and insulted!
How many victories (have) turned into failures!
How many heroes fell with belief in lies
Of the prophets
Looking just for profit!
The future turns the past again:
Life keeps its run:
The living in the end betray...
The dead remain young
How many wonderful things were promised!
How many oaths we heard from pseudo-leaders
How many excuses were invented by them
How many young fighters will never rise
Owing to the liars!
Their prize was premature silence!
The dead shine with eternal light,
Life keeps its run:
The living become more cynical...
The dead remain young
The future turns the past again:
Life keeps its run:
The living in the end betray...
The dead remain young
The dead shine with eternal light,
Life keeps its run:
The living become more cynical...
The dead remain young
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