Luftwaffe Fin De Ciecle Lyrics
            We stand at the end. From the end we look back.
            This war is all wars. This sin is all sins.
            And the lowest within humanity is humanity's final prize
        
            The hands that formed this world Are the hands of the dead
            The hands that formed this nightmare Are the hands of the dead
            The will that moves this world Is a semblance of a shade
            Every dream and all desire Is a debt to be paid
        
            The lives that live within a__ume the roles of the dead
            So nothing can be done And nothing to be said
            All goodness that remains Is as a vapour caught on wind
            Once forming now fading We look back upon the end
        
            All life is but the vermin That feeds on death's decay
            The dead inherit the living And not the other way
            All life is but the vermin That feeds on death's decay
            The dead inherit the living And death shall have her say
        
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