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Far away, the sound of a symphony, Wagner the soundtrack to my tragedy, Broken ribs and bloody feet, Ripped off hair and knocked out teeth, Brutal assault with sadistic methods, Hell-bent for my knowledge, No means are too extreme, But I am not a rat, That will sell out my country, I'll rather die than contribute, To your Empirical dream. I will never lay at your feet, My lips are sealed. My will you cannot defeat, God DAMMIT, I will not speak! Marks of cigarettes burned into my skin Symbols of how I never gave in My knowledge is limited to my own cell, To make my comrades avoid this hell Death camp the last level, I will disappear in nacht and nebel Disbanded like a devilish creation, I will die for my Norwegian nation. Letras de canciones I will never lay at your feet, My lips are sealed. My will you cannot defeat, GODDAMN IT, I will NOT SPEAK. From Letras Mania