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Hidden in the fields, roads and cities |
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Lurk dangerous toys, long forgotten |
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Never rustin' away or being dismantled |
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Still perilous remnants of the battle |
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Horrific sites of bodies blown to pieces |
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Once living people gathered part by part |
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Collateral damage even in the peace time |
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Senseless victims of an insane war crime |
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One wrong step and you'll feel the blow |
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Lethal bite of death from below |
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Swept away leaving bloody trace |
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Death from below will explode in your face |
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Marking all the spots where they're found, 'cause |
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One wrong step's enough for detonation |
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No one can feel safe or protected |
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As long as they aren't traced or detected |
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One wrong step and you'll feel the blow |
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Lethal bite of death from below |
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Civilian convoys are threatened |
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Innocent children endangered while playing |
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Designed for annihilation |
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Of human force and mechanization |
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Landmines serve only purpose |
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Of cruel and cowardice warfare |
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Military industry thrives |
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But generals don't wonder where it will lead us |
