When dark infernal smoke ascends
To amber skies ablaze
And thousands fall by warfare cruel
And death brings crueler days
When bombs fall hard upon the earth
Obliterating life
When winter from the fallout comes
And suffering is rife
To craggy cliffs and jagged heights
Determined I will flee
And live, persist, on mountain tops
Alone, alive, and free
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