If blood will flow, when flesh and steel are one

Drying in the colour of the evening sun

Tomorrow`s rain will wash the stains away

But something in our minds will always stay

Perhaps this final act was meant

To clinch a lifetimes argument

That nothing comes from violence and nothing

ever could

For all those born beneath an angry star

Lest we forgot how fragile we are


On and on the rain will fall like tears from a star

On and on the rain will say, how fragile we are, how fragile we are.



 Denken Sie niemals, dass Krieg, egal wie notwendig oder gerechtfertigt,

 kein Verbrechen ist.

Earnest Hemmingway


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