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My father used to work the seam Far below the ground Digging for the coal to melt the steel But now he stands a lonely man Idle and forlorn ...
My father used to work the seam far below the ground Digging for the coal to melt the steel But now he lies a twisted man one foot in the grave ...
Storm-storm is coming Storm-storm is coming The death camps are growing like mushrooms through dew But this time the murdered are not only Jews We...