Chink, chink, chink
Chink, chink
Chink …………….. chink!
Hammer and chisel he released
Together with countless drops of tears
He dropped his head
With his hands, he covered his face
Bayonet piercing his chest
Bullet on forehead, pointblank
Watered eyes, everlasting gaze
Everything, every dream sank.
How hard to be alone
How painful to engrave the name of your love on a tombstone.
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