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They were four teens
Chosen by pure luck
They were to fight  
Against the sunlight dark.

When  War came to us,
They messed up every side.
No bullets dared to work
No tanks could ever ride.

Oh,  Disease, they  cured it,
The spells they  use are mighty.
All people got through unhurt
And those teens are guilty.

Then it was famine who came.
But teens still found food.
They d split it wisely,
And  cities stand and stood.

Those four tricked even Death
What else is there to say.
They've crafted many dolls.
And only fake lifes it took away.

But  the reason for them
To give world life and independence
Was that they can't let it go
No, not until the have therir vengeance
Tyranny came around.
Chains appeared nearby.
We were afraid of life.
People enjoyed being fooled.

They've got the power.
This pain grew hard to stand.
We cried each alone.
People still cheered no mind.

Freedom is missing.
It's scary to speak up.
No tears left uncried.
someone opened their eyes.

Voices rising with little doubt.
Fools defend their illusions.
We come together slowly.
People are choosing sides.

They will be scared to death.
Chains will be breaking.
We shall rise our voices.
People will understand.

Watch them flee like never.
Hear the pain **** itself.
We will laugh singing.
People shall smile dancing.
of freedom and equality
don't you dare to talk
as that's the rules and  beliefs
a crime against folk.

and in this world  obey
for that is your purpose.
stay silent and calm
at least on the surface.

or come ya with me tonight  
forbidden breath we'll embrace
let's fight all the rules together
and all the borders let's  erase .

come find find me and my friends
we're hiding in the old wood.
from there embrace revolution
and it would be as no walls ever stood
don't wanna dream of friendship
for such w thing won't happen to me.
don't wanna hear 'bout a place safe
for light is always comes with darkness.

just gonna think of revolution
one it's going to happen no in vain.
just gonna sing of freedom,
and that she'll come my way one day.

but i won't let the despair take me.
i'm used to it way to much, calm down.
but i won't have this summer burn me.
i'll live from rain till rain to rain, embracing.
When a night comes around.
You come understand, that
A well known enemy is better
Then a comrade unknown
And so you stay at home
Afraid to seek a place where you'd belong.
in a city so cruel and lifeless,
that all true hearts try to stop,
there are so many restless ghosts,
and this story's 'bout one of those.

and that ghost wearing always grey,
he'd come around and save bullied kids,
would help them run away from their threat,
"don't thank, just have your revenge" he'd say.

so many kids he saved, but were puzzled,
and then they came together all to search,
they did for long when finally found a boy,
oh man, he almost never smiled, always sad.

and only then understood what meant that words.
and so they did, they had their revenge:
they saved him, took away and made him wanna live.
and thus, they granted him with freedom he needed.
tomorrow the world selebrates. so does the country of mine and the neighboring ones, but there's something they've got all so wrong.
they celebrate the victory, the soldiers,
the violence against an enemy.
but should not. remember deaths, so countless and needless. remember peace, that was for so long. remember civil people, so many of them died then.
and then selebrate the life, she manage to break through all that sorrow.
and when you put the poppy on, don't hail the warriors, respect the peace.
and when you put the poppy on.don't let the violence go on, keep up your guard.
when the darkness comes, just don't let it happen once again, but light the candles of peace everywhere and keep guarding the life with all you've got.
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