Marching towards Berlin, the end is nigh, may I beat the red army...




It is much to much
And it will cost as such
But I know damm well
That while under this spell
I cant for long stay

So I'll have to move
To where I can shoot
With an aim improved
And end this pursuit
Which is putting all in disaray

Therefore let this one fly true
And to once anew
My faith renew
So let me thank you
All of my crew
For helping me through
This haze of blue
Which helped me grew
And myself subdue

TO GET LIFTED THIS HIGH.


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