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Scalding tears of a soldier next to a dead friend
scalding tears on the face of the woman he loved
time after war seems to deliver sadness or just say madness.
Its the party of the madness
its the party of the sadness
for me there aint no excuse for all it matters
so I write it down in letters
perhaps time will let forget us the hate and all the sadness.
No one knows what happened out in the fields
where hate and unexpected fears rule the world for a couple of years
you cant believe your ears when you heard the men who didnt disappear.
[Chorus]
Do you believe in life
when you loose some of your best friends
by the seek of a bullet
in a war of horror