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Dogs of war and man of hate |
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With no cause we don't discriminate |
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Discovery is to be disowned |
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Our currency is flesh and bone |
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Hell opened and put on sale |
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Gather 'round and haggle |
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For hard cash we will lie and deceive |
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Even our masters don't know the web we weave |
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One world, it's a battle-ground |
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One world and we will smash it down |
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Invisible transfers and long-distance calls |
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Hollow laughter in marble halls |
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Steps have been taken |
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A silent roar has unleashed the dogs of war |
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You can't stop what has begun |
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Signed, sealed, they deliver oblivion |
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We all have a dark side, to say the least |
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And dealing in death is the nature of the beast |
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One world, it's a battle-ground |
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One world and they smashed it down |
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The dogs of war don't negotiate |
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The dogs of war won't capitulate |
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They will take and you will give |
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And you must die so that they may live |
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You can knock at any door |
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But wherever you go, you know they've been there before |
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Well, winners can lose and things can get strained |
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But whatever you change, you know the dogs remain |
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One world, it's a battle-ground |
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One world, we are going to smash it down |
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One world, it's a battle-ground |
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One world, we are going to smash it down |
