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The biggest war has ended

The smoke gets away

The sun is coming up

To salute the horrible day.

An endless battlefield

Overcrowded with death

Ah there’s no one there

Who could have been blessed?

No singing of a bird

Rustle of a tree

And all is carried off

All is carried off.

For a few merciless creatures

The war is a game

And all the time

They want to play it for gain.

Oh the was has ended.

No singing of a bird

Rustle of a tree

And all is carried off

All is carried off.

It is all over

Life was in vain

All that had seemed important

Didn’t reveal its aim.

War has ended.

No singing of a bird

Rustle of a tree

And all is carried off

All is carried off.