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Stars Gone Extinguished


Burning flame and ash A lifeless shell abandoned Spectacle of hate One man standing tall A tower of tortured souls He drives his fist down A train whistle blows Screech of iron on iron A mobile death march The stars are aligned Ready for extinguishing A toxic shower The star's salvation Armies march from East and West The sun shines brighter Oppressed souls be free The Iron Cross has fallen The bloodshed has ceased Children of Jacob The stars can shine bright again Take ease and rejoice
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