Deepest cut that can be healed
By the gun...or by the sword:
It's hope that you can turn yourself
Outside at the end of the war
The cold sweat sticks...to your heart.
Your mouth gets drier and drier.
The battle inside rages on.
Your pulse races higher and higher.
Sweetest victory;
I love you more than life itself.
Sweetest victory; you give me strength to know myself.
Oh, sweet victory; my soul is yours and the glory is mine.
Sweetest victory; the far-off stars will always shine.
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