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We are the past, we are the dust, we are the fallen
We are the past, we are the dust, we are the fallen
We are the past, we are the dust, we are the fallen
We are the past, we are the dust, we are the fallen

Past, dust
Fallen

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1936, the beginning of a dark age
Embryo of 40 years of terror
From children to old men
Blood runs, the war has just begun

They're coming
Leaded by a bastard, guided to disaster
Pain's coming
Whims of a monster, one step closer

They shall not pass
We fought, we fell for freedom
No, no, no
Why?

Spilled blood in the name of God
We paid the price of hell
Past, dust, fallen
Skulls and bones, seeds of false democracy

(Forgotten) a land of forgotten deaths
(Forbidden) forbidden truth
(Liars) lies about the dead
Hidden crimes, hidden past

We're falling
An eagle leads their passion, vulture of the nation
Hope is falling
Mother of all mass graves, monument to crimes

To their crimes
Should be smashed

Black words in the name of God
They won the prize of hell
Past, dust, fallen
Killing fields, seeds of false democracy

(Forgotten) a land of forgotten deaths
(Forbidden) forbidden truth
(Liars) lies about the dead
Hidden crimes, hidden past

We are the sons
The sons of those who fought for freedom
Hear me now, we are their voice
Their voice

Black is the trap that hides behind your flag
Feast of the rats
Back to the blood that writes the lines of the past
Forgotten too fast

Filth from the past
Forgotten past
Cries in the dust
You should be the dust

We are the past, we are the dust, we are the fallen
We are the past, we are the dust, we are the fallen

Past, dust
Fallen

We are the past, we are the dust, we are the fallen
Those voices, those dreams live through us
We are the past, we are the dust, we are the fallen
Those names run through sands of time

We are the past, we are the dust, we are the fallen
Those voices, those dreams live through us
We are the past, we are the dust, soldiers fallen
Those names run through sands of time

Writer(s): Julian Baz Sanchez, Javier Carrion Lopez, Albert Requena Mateu, Marco Pleil, Daniel John Robert Presland

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