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Centuries of wasted blood stain this war-torn land |
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As our leaders look up to the sky and await their next command |
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WHY - Must we die! |
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Why must we die for their cause! |
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Terminations become the common way to cleanse the blood found unclean |
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In the eyes of |
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Christ, in the eyes of war, in the grasp of a god unseen |
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Why must we die... |
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The sky has turned a crimson red as the dead lie everywhere. |
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There's Christians, and there's |
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Catholics, then there's |
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Muslims and there's |
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Jews. Fighting for the name of |
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God, for the color of thier hate |
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When will we ever learn before it's too late? |
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So tell me why we must die for their |
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God? Listen up! |
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They try, they try to drag you in always will, |
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Try and try to pull you in, |
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You must resists now! |
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Centuries of wasted blood stain this war-torn land again |
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Leaders look upon the sky, you finace your atrocities with lives of those you swore to protect in order to achive strategic goals |
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How can your princes justify this misery set upon the land? |
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Watch them change the course of your history |
