The grass was as green as it always was that sinister day

The Blackbird sang their songs as they always did that black-letter day

The day we passed the great gate for the very last time

I did not look back, I knew we'd stay

I knew they I would not let us go leave the death strip

I saw the gleam in their eyes of fear and enslavement

Suffering from the crushing weight

Beloveth ground take me home

Alesia, Alisanos

Wake me when I'm gone

Ianotouta, eternity

Proclaim our barren sacrifice


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