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O Partisan
In the cold whisper of the night,
The eyes refuse to take a break,
The mind ahbors the fear of pain
Inflicted on the legs, the need to race
For the night is here, O partisan.

The pain and fear keeps them awake,
For even the youth cries for a way,
Let us see another day, they try to say
In their deep worry, they bother to save,
For the night is here, O partisan.

Kill us and end the story, they chatter
Our existence is worthless, so let us face the latter
Home and aboard can't host us, this is fatal
Yet you come to us and speak flatters
For the night is here, O Partisan
© wolfey