Anna Madsen

Everybody knows my secrets. Scarlet Letter out now.

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Soldier Song

Small crimson rivers flow down their faces, crystal snow banks collect their fate. Glassy glances will haunt my dreams, but this is where I stay. Long are the days where we wait to die. Our mother's blow kisses in the wind. God only knows how this all ends, but I will fight to defend. I will endure till the end. Black clouds of anger, will fuel our vengeance, sounds of losing hope, direct our pain. Enemies of war sing the same songs we do, but here we are today. Long are the days, where we wait to die. Our mother's blow kisses in the wind. God only knows where this all ends, but I will fight to defend. I will endure till the end. Footsteps of soldiers, have stained the snow, with a muddy color red, I won't forget. Losing a battle will tear our seams, while losing a brother makes our cheeks turn wet. Long are the days, where we wait to die. Our mother's blow kisses in the wind. God only knows, how this all ends but, I will fight to defend. I will endure till the end.