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I'm a human being |
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And I killed human beings |
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And I did it in my society |
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Blood on your hands |
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As you put them near the hole in your chest |
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Where the bullet struck |
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And threw you flat into the mud |
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Come on lads |
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The bastards soon will be defeated |
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"God's on our side", is what you heard |
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When all went black |
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For god and the country |
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We raise our heads |
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All real heroes die |
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The glorious dead |
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From this point of view |
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It all looks very different |
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As you cough up blood |
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And an intense cold runs up your spine |
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No one ever told you |
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That it could be like this |
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Dehumanized, no respect for life |
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You want to cry |
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For god and the country |
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We raise our heads |
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Or ideals that weren't yours |
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The glorious dead |
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Misguidance was your undoing |
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Death stares you in the face |
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Memories past times flash by |
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As they declare you dead |
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For god and the country |
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You raised our head |
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Who remembers our name |
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The glorious dead |
