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Sad tunes on the hill
Darkness gane the mastery
Sow the seeds of misery
Chain the souls in captety
Shut the light of ability
Many centuries
Children born in slavery
Dreams of strange
Slavery they embrace
Darkness sword
On the throat
Of a child
For singing a song
Song that mom´
Used to sing
In the night
Before sleep
Sad tunes on the hill
Mother in misery singing
Child is screaming in her embrace
Mothers heart is bleeding
No milk in her breast
Many centuries
Children born in slavery
Dreams of strange
Slavery they embrace