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Oh no! Somebody said they're marching out tonight |
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Fists high, their eyes straight on, the goal far out of sight |
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Screaming leaders, tell you what to say |
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They're all tools of the rulers behind 'em |
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They're scared to death! |
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They talk 'bout power and 'bout glory to gain |
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To be an hero 'n' get an order's the main thing |
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March into battle, you'll see what is real |
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Hell's coming nearer and death's on your heels |
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They're scared - scared to death |
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The agony is brutal - scared to death |
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Ha, ha, ha they stand face to face with a gun |
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What will be harder, the bullet - the man? |
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Satan's calling - you must pay the price |
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You had the choice you believed in their lies |
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'Aaaaaah - where are those creeps who ordered war?' |
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They sit at home and earn still more war is business, so die? |
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'No...' |
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Oh no! Somebody said they're marching out tonight |
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Fists high, their eyes straight on, the goal far out of sight |
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March into battle, you'll see what is real |
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Hell's coming nearer and death's on your heels |
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[Chorus] |
