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Bombs are falling
Death is calling
Skies turn blood red
Life comes to end
Fires are raging
Mass cremation
Burnt dead bodies
Flesh is rotting
Maimed and bleeding
Rats are feeding
Stench of dead skin
Drifts in the wind
Bombs are falling
Death is calling
Skies turn blood red
Life comes to end
Fires are raging
Mass cremation
Burnt dead bodies
Flesh is rotting
Maimed and bleeding
Rats are feeding
Stench of dead skin
Drifts in the wind