Tectonical Power
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23rd of February 1945 A young shy boy looks up to the sky He can't believe what will come now It's time to get away to hide & run When the first bomb impacts, you know it's real What you will see, these wounds never heal Out of the fire he runs to the woods Tries to escape as far as he could 1500 tons of explosion The yellin' air siren blows out the bad omen Too much civil victims in this golden city In his mind it all seems unreal But the young boy is alive on the hills in the woods He saw the fire, distress and blood The whole city is burning, destruction holding on From the distance he knows All hope is gone The sky turns black - bombers attack 20 minutes of death - the Air Force is back Run for your life - or fire your flak The city is dying, we´re under attack The bomber pilots pervitin thrilled Down on the ground the death gets his will In this black night the boy realized This war is only a human despite He told me the story only one time My grandfather knows this time was a crime Be grateful for peace not to be racked Pray for your life when the Spitfire strikes back
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
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I see the sadness and the tears up in your eyes the last advice for me now please don‘t cry My quidance fades away you have to walk alone belive in you my friend do it on your own Open your mind to see do your best to feel free now you will shine for me always eternally For me it‘s time to die go through the darkest night Good to have you by my side please take my hand... Goodbye No! No! My Friend please don´t go To the nowhere to the light left my world on sorrow Now! Now! Death has write his sign for me the world is black emptiness from inside No! No! See fading now your shine I will remember everything Thank you for this time Now! Now! I‘m feeling like a blind heaven takes you back always keep you in my mind
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Instrumental
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Instrumental
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
23rd of February 1945 A young shy boy looks up to the sky He can't believe what will come now It's time to get away to hide & run When the first bomb impacts, you know it's real What you will see, these wounds never heal Out of the fire he runs to the woods Tries to escape as far as he could 1500 tons of explosion The yellin' air siren blows out the bad omen Too much civil victims in this golden city In his mind it all seems unreal But the young boy is alive on the hills in the woods He saw the fire, distress and blood The whole city is burning, destruction holding on From the distance he knows All hope is gone The sky turns black - bombers attack 20 minutes of death - the Air Force is back Run for your life - or fire your flak The city is dying, we´re under attack The bomber pilots pervitin thrilled Down on the ground the death gets his will In this black night the boy realized This war is only a human despite He told me the story only one time My grandfather knows this time was a crime Be grateful for peace not to be racked Pray for your life when the Spitfire strikes back
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026