Wolfenhords - European Tragedy

I am your Mother and Father you Know
I am your Sky and Land where you grow
But you tricked me
You Betrayed me
You've sold me to the hands of Stranger
You`ve stole behind my back
And Left me to die Alone
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I raised you as my Child
But you always tend upwards
Where the Gold carries your name
I could gave you all you want
But you trade me for Profit you Gain
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Am I Losing my Mind?
No one seems to care
Who those people are?
What they want?
Because i don`t know and I don`t care
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Thy will still sleeps
Open your Mind
The Face of Slavery Shines from each of your Stars
Crush the Yellow Danger
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The poetry of this Perpetual Tragedy
Written on the back of Tribune
As long as the slaves serve His Majesty
Europe will be the land of Dune
Doomed...
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Once I was a Land of Clarity and Dreams
Now I am Den of Death and Dismay
Your system is a Virus
You are caught in a web you Twain
I am healing during your death
You can Feel my Talons of Truth
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From the Depths of European Hell
Forces are Gathering the Shadows of Past
Sun doesn't Rise until all you Die
Am I Losing my Mind ?
Constructed World now Falls
Help Me in this War
I will be thy Weapon