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Bloody legs and bloody hands |
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Bloody necks and bloody heads |
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A smell of sulphur lays over me |
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A smell of mould also too |
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What I see, |
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I know it's true |
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A battlefield, strewed with dead bodies |
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Awful sight, please give me peace |
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Deliver me from evil's work |
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Is it a dream or is it real |
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Is it illusion or reality |
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I'm a man |
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Not an armed murderer |
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I must leave this state of terror |
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I must run far, far away |
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Please hear my call, |
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I must leave now |
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I tell no lies that's not a joke |
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Back from the war |
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Lay down to the ground |
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Back from the war |
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Lay down to the grount |
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You don't believe, so march to fight |
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You're gonna die like the other men |
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I'm a man |
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Not a devil's soldier |
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I'm a man |
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Not an armed murderer |
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I must leave this state of terror |
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I must run far, far away |
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Please let us live, live without war |
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Please keep the peace, the peace of the world |
