Текст песни: Werke + перевод

We were not afraid

the lies, the cheats, the thieves

so close at heart

And for this history

the fringe, the end, the edge

now comes apart

And for lost liberty

the working sound, drilling sound

sounds too loud

The din of working men

a modern mystery

its finally found

So much passion reigned through these halls

So much sadness now between these walls

…So much pain

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