And I'm home again
But alone my child
For the emptiness of war remains
One among five
But I'm dead to love
A pawn the same
And I'm home again
Run along my child
For the water's blood
And so the sea
Summer unwinds
But no longer kind
Heaven burn me
Should I swear to fight once more
D'you see
Wise words
Wild words
Bartoschek, Laurin, Schmittinger, Kirchmeier
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