100 Suns

Caliban

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    A hundred suns, born to kill
    It is madness, a sun created by man-
    Once again a perverse irony of life
    Earth creates - man destroys

    Love and hatred
    We are the butchers of the earth
    A hundred suns will be born-
    Millions of lives will fall

    The first lightening,
    A picture without protection and sence

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    The end, torture and death
    When do they stop, when is it over?
    One day they will all stand up,
    Rebel against us - exterminated us

    The first lightening,
    A picture without protection and sence

    A hundred suns, born to kill
    It is madness, a sun created by man-
    Once again a perverse irony of life
    Earth creates - man destroys

    Love and hatred
    We are the butchers of the earth
    A hundred suns will be born-
    Millions of lives will fall

    Born to kill

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