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across the weepin' Rooms of this Hell made on Childrens' Size

there's no Need for divine Intervention, we've got enough Mess

Nurse, is it true I'm sick?

Nurse, this Blackrobe's annoying me

my Home, my World, my Cross: H.F.S.C.

my Home, my World, my Cross: Hospital for the sick Children

me and my Friends down in the Ditches since the Day of our Birth

forever fighting the fifth Day at Kursk so leave me with my Toys

Nurse, is it true I'm sick?

Nurse, this Blackrobe's annoying me

my Home, my World, my Cross: H.F.S.C.

my Home, my World, my Cross: Hospital for the sick Children

God, show no Mercy on me, because I shall have None on You