Somewhere in the middle of a forest...
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A sound was heard...
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A sound full of pain and anguish...
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A sound of someone crying...
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It was Italy...
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Who had his head low...
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Who was crouching before a bloodied body,
And punching it with his hands in hysterical crying...
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He was devastated...
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He wished he was dead...
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He felt guilt...
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It was eating him from the inside...
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Brother Francia…
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Germania...
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They were dead...
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Because of him...
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Because he was useless...
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Because he couldn't save them...
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Because he was so weak,
That he had to be saved again...
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He killed them...
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He killed them...
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He killed them!
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They were dead now,
And it was all because of him!
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It was all because of him...
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It was all...
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Because of...
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Him...