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In Times of War. Lyrics.

No matter how much land we cover the road never ends.

I grew wings on my back and flew through the skies but heaven were totally empty.

Where are all the angels supposedly to take our backs in the war ahead and with no earthly good left?

High were my expectations, higher than they ever were.

Only child of a lonely father.

Tears dries before they fall.

Leafs falling on the ground before their time.

And  so it is in times of War.

And so it is in times of war! 

War in which I will fight until my skin is no more and my bone become dust.

The very dust one day my bloodline will walk upon.

And so it is, and so it is in times of war. 

Only child of a lonely father.

Tears dries before they fall.

Leafs falling on the ground before their time.

And  so it is in times of War.

And so it is in times of war! 

War in which I will fight until my skin is no more and my bone become dust.

The very dust one day my bloodline will walk upon.

And so it is in times of war.... And so it is in times of war... And so it is in times of war.

Promises made by the dead and destined to be fulfilled by those yet to come.

The saddest it sounds, there is nothing we can do... 

Until the heart of man changes into something else.

And so it is in times of War.

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