Nineteen Thirty Nine

Nostalia

You're eyes will never see an end to this war never fall 
down to submission. Stand fast moving on we will never fall
 down to submission. I see the terror in our eyes i know 
all we left behind so much can never be replaced so much 
hate is in our eyes.
I see we can't hold up to them
I see them now closing in we have no chance, no chance to 
survive
I see the fire in the air
never see and end to this war, we will never fall down to 
submission

Never falling down to submission

Bombing fills the air
Outnumbered
Burning soldiers

Soaked in fire
their cries for help go unnoticed

The rebelling soldiers run to save their lives they will 
never make it before they are burned alive. My voice 
trembles in fear before i know it, it's too late. i see the
 pyromanic pilot aiming from the sky.

Their bodies fall burning
raining blood of the hunted

No justice in this slaughter, no redemption in this 
conquer, we await the masacre, our destruction. Attacking 
aviation, death from the sky. The domination of our kind 
will soon become the world.

They destroyed our borders enforced with everything we had.
 Breaking down the walls and left nothing alive. The 
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sickened laughter of these demented killing machines 
consumes my every thought as i feel it's my last hour.

The bodies fall burning
Raining blood of the hunted
The bodies fall burning
Raining blood, i fear it's my last hour

I see the fire fills the air, i see the terror in our eyes

I fear it's my last hour
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