Division 19

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Division 19


I saw bullets going trough my skin 
it felt like falling down to sleep 
without pain 
Storm is coming to comfort me 
with it's cooling rain and wind 
I fear death no more! 

Is this the end of war? 
Will it be so simple? 
Who knows will I ever rise again? 
Or am I already rising up to heaven? 

I see trough myself and I see nothing 
there's nothing to see or feel 
I must be borning again to have 
young, strong, everlasting peace 

I hear the sound of rain 
I feel the sound of pain