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bodies fill the fields i see, hungry heroes end |
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no one to play soldier now, no one to pretend |
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running blind through killing fields, bred to kill them all |
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victim of what said should be |
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aservant `til i fall |
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soldier boy, made of clay |
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now an empty shell |
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twenty one, only son |
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but he served us well |
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bred to kill, not to care |
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just do as we say |
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finished here, greeting death |
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hes yours to take away |
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back to the front |
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you will do what i say, when i say |
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back to the front |
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you will die when i say, you must die |
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back to the front |
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you coward , you servant, you blindman |
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barking of machinegun fire, does nothing to me now |
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sounding of the clock that ticks, get used to it somehow |
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more a man, more stripes you bare, glory seeker trends |
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bodies fill the fields i see |
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the slaughter never ends |
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soldier boy, made of clay |
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now an empty shell |
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twenty one, only son |
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but he served us well |
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bred to kill, not to care |
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just do as we say |
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finished here, greeting death |
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hes yours to take away |
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back to the front |
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you will do what i say, when i say |
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back to the front |
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you will die when i say, you must die |
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back to the front |
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you coward, you servant, you blindman |
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why, am i dying? |
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kill, have no fear |
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lie, live off lying |
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hell, hell is here |
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i was born for dying |
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life planned out before my birth, nothing could i say |
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had no chance to see myself, molded day by day |
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looking back i realize, nothing have i done |
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left to die with only friend |
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alone i clench my gun |
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soldier boy, made of clay |
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now an empty shell |
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twenty one, only son |
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but he served us well |
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bred to kill, not to care |
[06:33.95] |
just do as we say |
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finished here, greeting death |
[06:38.80] |
hes yours to take away |
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back to the front |
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you will do what i say, when i say |
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back to the front |
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you will die when i say, you must die |
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back to the front |
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you coward, you servant, you blindman |
[07:35.75][07:30.63][07:25.43][07:20.25][07:14.83] |
back to the front |
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