Take a walk down Heaven Street The soil is soft and the air smells sweet Paul is waiting there And so is Franz Now only memories run on railway tracks This road leads to Heaven Waiting feet frozen to the ground The earth exploding with the gas of bodies Rifle butts To crush you down Now only flowers To idolize This road leads to Heaven
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