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March through the mist when the armies enlist |
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All the children who fight for their older |
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They storm through the night in a half state of fright |
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Their future is strapped to their shoulder |
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They battle their shadows on the wall |
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They jump when the major gives the call |
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They fight for their freedom, their country don't need'em |
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The war will eventually kill'em all |
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They live for tomorrow in agony and sorrow |
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And learning that the strongest will survive |
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They're dodging for cover, they scream for their mother |
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They struggle just to keep themselves alive |
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The children of the infants corps |
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Don't know what they've been fighting for |
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They're only young, they know they've paid the price |
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Their innocence unselfishness |
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And all in all defencelessness |
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The government has made the sacrifice |
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Who's responsible for the |
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Infantry Corps |
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Who's responsible for the |
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Infantry Corps |
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Young bodies are lying everywhere |
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Lifeless but no one seems to care |
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Hooray for the children, the country just killed'em |
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The blame's here for everyone to share |
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The children of the infants corps |
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Don't know what they've been fighting for |
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They're only young, they know they've paid the price |
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Their innocence unselfishness |
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And all in all defencelessness |
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The government has made the sacrifice |
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The Infantry, the |
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Infantry, |
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You're in the |
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Infantry Corps, |
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The Infantry |
