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On the horizon I can see them and their flags blowing in the wind. I wait behind walls of cold stone and soon I will be their nightmare. Man after man rushing forward ,
Endless in number.
Almost every shot hits its target,
I have no choice.
Down at the stand the dead are being found
Many are already dying in the stands Boats
They lie half dead in their bowels
I hear them screaming for their mothers
Man after man rush forward
Endless in number.
Almost every shot hits his goal
I have no choice
Night after night they come back
and look me in the face
Finally let me rest
I was only doing my duty< br/>All that was many years ago,
but I can no longer find peace
I'm back on the beach in Normandy,
because you never forget these pictures
lying man by man buried here
Endless in number
But I have to live with that for a long time
I have no choice
Night after night they come back
And look me in the face
Just let me rest
I was just doing my duty
Night after night
Man after man
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