The Motherland hears,
The Motherland knows —
That people like mice
Lie, fail, impose.
That traitors rule fools,
Doctors punish with spite,
Darkness enslaves all,
Dulls every light.
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Endless grief, the spirit’s fight,
Few are free within the night.
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Marching in a Howl...
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Endless grief, the spirit’s fight,
Few are free within the night.
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Marching in a Howl...
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The Motherland hears,
The Motherland knows —
That people like mice
Lie, fail, impose.
That traitors rule fools,
Doctors punish with spite,
Darkness enslaves all,
Dulls every light.
......