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Lead:Carroll |
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Encircled, cut off from reinforcement |
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at all costs you must hold the line |
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Living among the slain with the knowledge |
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You could join them at any time |
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The enemy advances without number |
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Signaled by a creeping barrage |
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The attack goes on for weeks and weeks |
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The trenches awash with blood |
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Gunning down the enemy |
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Each one without a face |
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What once were fields of green |
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Are now endless fields of graves |
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Forgotten |
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Forgotten |
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FORGOTTEN DEAD |
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MARCH! |
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Lead:Carroll |
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Lead:Laux |
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Your comrade rises up to fire |
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You watch in horror as he falls |
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The life drained away from his body |
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Through the hole in his skull |
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Gunning down the enemy |
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Send them to their graves |
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The ways of man will never change |
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The fallen die in vain |
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Forgotten |
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Forgotten |
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DEAD! DEAD! DEAD! |
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The whistle blows, you are forced to advance |
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into oncoming machine gun fire |
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Caught in the blast as the mines detonate |
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lifeless bodies hang from barbed wire |
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Stabbed through the gut by a bayonet, blood |
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chokes your scream |
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Another dying sould is laid upon the altar of |
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mankind's greed |
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Forgotten |
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DEAD! |
