The world is a battlefield, and you are at war
On the frontline against the forces of despair;
Life is a bivouac, wandering, searching always
With the star above you following all ways;
So keep hopes with a heart even for your fate.
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The world is a battlefield, and you are at war
On the frontline against the forces of despair;
Life is a bivouac, wandering, searching always
With the star above you following all ways;
So keep hopes with a heart even for your fate.
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