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And I fold my ears Die no more Breathe no fire But I know war If all the crosses point down I go north By the hordes See no light Get behind the village A call of sacrifice behind the line of fire Smeared in flower ashes The flower as the motif of one desire We ride into the night I'm coming through And no one need be singing No song will do With the trusted torch's eyes They were bold and true To the other side we pried If we only knew Not such a good thing Not such a place SongtexteNot a good sign for we're running out of space Hey Bob! This is how the tale is told Always the same Surrender your poppy field Dampen your militant flame Aus Songtexte Mania