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Fito & Fitipaldis
Cardboard Medal
A battle is never started too late
Sorrows always come quickly
You always ask and never give me
I only ask for what you take from me
The sky that suddenly bursts
Like hell that came quickly
Cowardly land that defends no one
But they don't know, but they don't know
That flag always smells of blood
Sad landscape all of ashes
Different wars, different cities
And the same fire that burned Gernika
You think I'm singing in the desert
And I know that only what you forget dies
There are hearts full of holes
But they don't know, but they don't know
Everything that is not seen
What nobody told us
What stayed on the skin
The memory of pain
Fuck the general
The cardboard medal
He has to nail it
In the middle of the heart
Everything that is not seen
What nobody told us
What stayed on the skin
The memory of pain
Everything that is not seen
What nobody told us
What was left on the skin
Everything that is not seen
What nobody told us
What was left on the skin
The memory of pain
Fuck the general
The cardboard medal
He has to nail it
In the middle of the heart
