Evil, pain, strife, war
Were the bells that rung right here
All Europe could hear
Silent Russian snow
Honors the Stalingrad dead
They saved their homeland
Beneath of England
Lancasters and Hurricanes
Lie in the ocean
Light was Zero in
the Land of the Rising Sun
They died for nothing
Near Bergen-Belsen
And Auschwitz; many are not
Properly buried
The smell of corpses
Lingers from Beijing until
Macau; murdered
So now we must vow
To know the sacrifice and
Never repeat it
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