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#4. na zachodzie bez zmian
UmierajÄu0085c, pokochaliÅmy życie,
Krótkie i puste w swoim bezsensie,
Każdy moment zwyczajnej codziennoÅci.
UmierajÄu0085c, pokochaliÅmy ÅmierÄ
ChoÄ czas siÄ nie zatrzymaÅ
A Åwiat wciÄu0085ż milczaÅ obojÄtnie
UmierajÄu0085c zostawiliÅmy
Wszystko co miaÅo sens
Za każda dobrÄu0085 chwile oddaÅbym wiecznoÅÄ
Za każda zÅÄu0085 spaliÅbym Åwiat
Tak piÄknie umieraliÅmy...
Tak piÄknie umieraliÅmy...
#4. all quiet on the western front
we were dying, when we loved the life
brief and vague in its nonsense
every moment of an ordinary day
we were dying, when we loved the death
though time didn't stop
and the world was indifferently silent
we were dying, when we left
everything that made sense
for every good moment I would give an eternity
for every bad I would burn down the world
we were dying so neatly...
we were dying so neatly...
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