move on, hold and drag
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invade no ones land
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take a look in their starved eyes
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mean more than a leading hand
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now scrape and borrow in grimness
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the groaning, fever and praying
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the convulsion and screams of dying
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reach for you
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you are the borderguard between life and death
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the game you play is the game against god
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Woundead
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