Martin sets out from the village (called)
Katta pella kopa leh
As the blue sun rehearse a falling roll

And even the vultures still sleep
Martin's bus comes to the forest of
Katta pella kopa leh

With the engine blowing steam into the morning dust
As farmers lead cattle to grass


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No thunder, no fire, no rain

With Nia ceta nova lain

Martin checks into the chemical plant of

Katta pella kopa leh
As his young bride prepares for the evening feast
And in zone three he starts the long day

Martin works with strange blue waters (called)
Niacetanovalain
As the warning bell rings critical he hits the floor

And his young bride paints beads for the feast

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Martin feels a cold wind screaming
Katta pella kopa leh

As the red sun rehearses another roll
And over the fire she stirs peas
Martin was killed in the company name

Katta pella kopa leh
As the toxin tore right through his soul
And his young bride puts flowers in her hair


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