Goes through misty fields.
'bout living they grieves.
Regards to the souls.
They are lifeless dolls.
There is no sun, there is no any kind of light.
Martyred are pay for they sins 'till the end of time.
Never wake up, never see the smiles of those you loved.
By crimson rain crying clouds from above.
Tuonela, endless existence.
Tuonela.
© V. S.
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