The battle is forthcoming,
the troops are crossing their arms.
Split skulls and heads are falling down.
the troops are crossing their arms.
Split skulls and heads are falling down.
Kill, otherwise you'l1 be killed.
Blood and traces of brain
are there on the armours.
The life disappears under the hooves of horses.
Kill, kill, kill, otherwise you'11 be killed.
Nonsense war.
You don't want to undergo useless death,
why do you kill each other ?
Nonsense war.
Nonsense war, many dead bodies,
you must kill no more.
Kill no more.
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