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Wewelsburg Castle 1944
I remember that day although I really shouldn't
I wanted so to stay he told me that I couldn't
Gazing at him realized that he was just a man
And I was no longer any part of his great plan
He was my second father he was my mentor
He didn't even bother to tell what it was for
Shuffling through the courtyard feeling so low
Wild thoughts of escape with nowhere to go
I walked outside the tower admiring it's curves
A dread of looming hour shattering my nerves
Beauty all around me observed with teary eyes
God had turned away He wouldn't hear my cries
I wandered in a haze and returned to his door
Counting all the ways I had relied on him before
He smiled pressing a pistol up against my head
I noticed the flaking ceiling and then I was dead
I wanted so to stay he told me that I couldn't
Gazing at him realized that he was just a man
And I was no longer any part of his great plan
He was my second father he was my mentor
He didn't even bother to tell what it was for
Shuffling through the courtyard feeling so low
Wild thoughts of escape with nowhere to go
I walked outside the tower admiring it's curves
A dread of looming hour shattering my nerves
Beauty all around me observed with teary eyes
God had turned away He wouldn't hear my cries
I wandered in a haze and returned to his door
Counting all the ways I had relied on him before
He smiled pressing a pistol up against my head
I noticed the flaking ceiling and then I was dead
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