Oh no! Somebody said they're marching out tonight
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Fists high, their eyes straight on, the goal far out of sight
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Screaming leaders, tell you what to say
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They're all tools of the rulers behind 'em
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They're scared to death!
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They talk 'bout power and 'bout glory to gain
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To be an hero 'n' get an order's the main thing
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March into battle, you'll see what is real
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Hell's coming nearer and death's on your heels
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They're scared - scared to death
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The agony is brutal - scared to death
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Ha, ha, they stand face to face with a gun
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What will be harder, the bullet - the man
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Satan's calling - you must pay the price
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You had the choice you believed in their lies
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They're scared - scared to death
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The agony is brutal - scared to death
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Aaaaaah - where are those creeps who ordered war
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They sit at home and earn still more war is business, so die
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"No..."
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Oh no! Somebody said they're marching out tonight
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Fists high, their eyes straight on, the goal far out of sight
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March into battle, you'll see what is real
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Hell's coming nearer and death's on your heels
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They're scared - scared to death
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The agony is brutal - scared to death
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Scared To Death
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| Rage |
