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| The Vision Beating drums of war She sees its going wrong Cassandra saw the fall of troy And all the damage done Like Cassandra this girl can see That her beloved side will loose Stopped in her tracks to shed a tear For the path of life they choose No life left, just fire and hell Murder, rape and destruction She sees in her mind that this well take place And is helpless but to let it happen She falls to the floor at the sound of the drum And the clash of the metal swords, She cries for her people and the damage from war And she know what has begun As, like Cassandra her visions will be done. |