for the film "In the Land Of Blood And Honey"

Do you think I'll perish if you'll squeeze the metal

In name of God or heritage

All in vain all the same

I will blink one last time

But will remain as alive as I ever been

You see my dear comrade

I have died many winters ago

My blood isn't red nor blue

I am the quiet in your mind

There in the church you won't bomb

I'm the statue with no arms

Waiting, wanting, wishing

To hug the devil out of you.

Squeeze and see.

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