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The inside of a plane full of dirt and strench |
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Future warriors in dusty uniforms |
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Send into this suicide by mad leaders |
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No one knows if he'll ever get back home |
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Here they go singing of tomorrows pride |
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Our foe - |
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No chance, |
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No chance |
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We will win - |
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Kill'em, Kill'em |
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Sailing down with parachutes into the hell |
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Ruins, debris, ashes before their eyes |
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Robot-tanks are grinding stones into dust |
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Suddenly the hell breaks loose, the weapons bark |
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Soldiers running, falling and wallowing in pain |
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The robot-guns stop shooting, there's nothing more to kill |
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Mad operation - unscrupulous greed |
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The final aim: world domination |
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Uncontrolled lust for power |
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High - handed egotism |
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Struggle for immortality |
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A place in history |
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One of the commandos has survived the fight |
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Crawling to the palace of the enemy |
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There it is the unprotected central station |
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Releasing the safety - catch of the atom grenades |
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He's shouting"Heil my leader"and runs into the room |
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A deafening bang, the earth exploads, big surprise |
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The nuisance of the universe |
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Is finally gone forever. |