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Truce has been called on war |
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Arms laid to the floor |
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Countless men speak of hell |
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Tyrants, what they saw |
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Close to death the men seem to say |
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These were the days of old |
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We arc the glorious dead |
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What is left for the ex patriot |
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What is left but resentment? |
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Death all too real |
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Countless men speak of hell |
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Of tyrants, what they saw |
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Close to death the men seem to cry |
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I'll at rest behind those eyes |
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What this person has seen |
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What his life has been |
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Changed from this man into machine |
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Returned home to find life insignificant |