Serenity - Tannenberg

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Mid of July, the summer breeze
Carries scents of blood along
Those times we fear
To lose a dream, to lose a nation
Our strategy, a master plan
Slowly writing history
A genius trap coming their way
Fate will not let us down today
I don’t defeat an enemy
I defend what I believe is right
My role in the war is to bring
To my country a glory to taste
Tannenberg, where they lost the game
Surrounding their men
We let them no chance
Tannenberg, luck was on our side
That they never changed their mind
Tannenberg, when I chose that name
I remember the knights
Who fell in the past
Shall this victory lighten their memory
Everywhere, all the same