Lutomysl

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Lutomysl
Your word is too sincere,
Your deeds are too devoted,
Everything is too much, but again,
Look around - and you're gone!

Gradually we'll all go into non-existence
Marching bravely into the new life!
With the determined walk!
Under the eye of a gun!

The millions of sheep walk in a circle,
Tearfully beg the "god" hearts
For the peace, calm, love -
Being watched over they want to be free?

Hatred... only hatred!
Sorrow... i overcome in me!
Hopes?... there is no place for them!
Future?... there is no future for the earth!

The sun will give a smile
But for the last time this time!
The mankind will stumble over
In its winning march!

Everything around, you are everywhere,
The heart hates, but does not sigh!
Your stares are mute,
And don't you say the sun is rising somewhere!

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