What a perfect night under the roof of the place where we are fighting to survive
For a little life that always lingering under the eye of a big knife
The explosions and screams are finally die down buried beneath the land we step on
Tears of joy are flooding through every man's eyes
Warm smiles plastered around as big as the moon between the stars
The long lost breeze from the nightfall finally back dancing around the human replacing the scent of dead and fear
Welcoming the new world that built under the corpse and blood from the innocent lives
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