I'm standing in the rain
Drops whipping my face
Forging a new furrow
Sadness, pain, sorrow
Anger - stumps scraped out
Blindness - roots pulled out of the ground
Blood - life fragile thread cut
Rage - all voices silenced
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Holy place torn apart
Primitive forest felled
Carnage crawls on the ruins
In place of a grove, a swamp

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN