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Siddharta - T.H.O.R (english)

This is the land of devotion,
this is the land of our pride.
You never see the motion,
everyone is taking your side.
>From now we don't drink just water,
and we don't iron food.
We overcame every trouble,
is there a dire mob through.

(.... chorus...)

Now we hold,
and we were send from above,
everyone clangs to marching hell,
never again we'll be seen,
the few that march to hell.

Don't need an one or another,
everything needed we've got.
Don't need to focus on battles,
for there is noone to fight.
The end of .....
the end of paying the price.
Instead of beautifull lira,
instead of beautifull life.

And we were send from above,
everyone clangs to marching hell,
never again we'll be seen,
the few that march to hell.

(.... chorus....)

And we were send from above,
everyone clangs to marching hell,
never again we'll be seen,
the few that march to hell.

And we were send from above,
everyone clangs to marching hell,
never again we'll be seen,
the few that march to hell.

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