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I left my family to face the coming storm I left my family to die I left my people to be crushed At the mercy of the ?barbaric fury?* And when I spoke Into the western ear I spoke of a crime without a name While my people rose as smoke And fell as ash Withered and starved Beaten and destroyed The forces of hell amassing To push us From this earth I could see ?A line of blood?** Winding through history A repetition of brutality Like a bloody tide flooding in If it could be named We may no longer fall As its prey We shall call it Genocide Aus Songtexte Mania