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• Artiste: Angkor Wat
• Titre: Warsaw
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Man come to power with evil in his eyes His hatred for a people he vowed to see die Locked them up forever but not in a cell No, he put these people in a living hell Sealed off a section and threw them in Like throwing Christians into the lion's den The smell of death from bodies on the ground City of the dead People left to die Warsaw - no more Why ? Forced to live behind a wall beaten and abused Forced to live in filth wrongly accused Crowded together, given no choice Force to live like animals given no voice Heavily armed guards placed to keep control Making sure the people stayed in their hell hole People pass their loved ones by on the street Loved ones now decayed and rotting meat City of the dead People left to die Warsaw - no more Why ? Death is no stranger It rears its ugly head Death is no stranger Just count all their dead Man came to power with evil in his eyes His hatred for a people he vowed to see die Lock'em them up forever but not in a cell No, me put these people in a living hell Sealed of a section and threw them in Like throwing Christians into the lion's den The smell of death lingers all around The smell of death from bodies on the ground City of the dead People left to die Warsaw - no more Why ?