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Take the children |
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March them off to war |
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Only numbered |
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To count down the final score |
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Lay in waiting |
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For the end to come |
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And their only chance |
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Is loaded in their gun |
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They're riding on the wings (the wings), the wings of destiny |
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Riding on the wings (the wings), from so far below |
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Riding on the wings (the wings), the wings of destiny |
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Riding on the wings (the wings), that carry their souls |
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In battle daybreak |
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The field is grey and bare |
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They feel the presence |
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Of death that's in the air |
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They're riding on the wings (the wings), the wings of destiny |
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Riding on the wings (the wings), from so far below |
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Riding on the wings (the wings), the wings of destiny |
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Riding on the wings (the wings), that carry their souls |
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Take the children |
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March them off to war |
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Only numbered |
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To count down the final score |
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In the trenches |
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A battle to begin |
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And they're waiting |
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To ride the wings again |
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They're riding on the wings (the wings), the wings of destiny |
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Riding on the wings (the wings), from so far below |
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Riding on the wings (the wings), the wings of destiny |
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Riding on the wings (the wings), that carry their souls |
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Riding on the wings |
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Riding on the wings |
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Riding on the wings |
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Oh, of destiny |
