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Freedom. Responsibility. Truth.

When the Sun goes down (part one)

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Pjesma na engleskom jeziku

I have that feeling
that I'm dying now
Birds are flying through the sea
I don't know how

Trees are burning
And I don't know how
Cars are crashing
And I don't know how
Kids are screaming
And I don't know how
But I know
When the Sun goes down

Moon is red
And I can smell a blood
That is probably
A punished cow

Disturbing scenes
I'm afraid to look
Through the eyes
of the Holy book
Self-portrait written
on the boat
of shame
Story which they took

From man

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