Fallen Down
My L'manburg
Once ruled by men of courage and charity
Now ruled by men who are self-centered and agitated
My L'manburg
Once a place of freedom and devotion
Now a place of warfare and hostile actions
My L'manburg
Once a beautiful place of beautiful landscapes
A place now covered in fire of explosions
My L'manburg
A place that haad echos of laughter among our friends
Now a place of shedded tears over the tumulus of our lost friends
My L'manburg
A place what we thought was a false memory
Now is a true story to share among the new found adolecent
My L'manburg
The memory tha haunts our dreams
This is the beginning of;
My L'manburg
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