Your troop has landed
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And you¡¯re on the run
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You¡¯re out there stranded
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You only got your gun
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For peace and planet
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You know it¡¯s not for fun
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You never planned it
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You were not the one
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This is not an old war story
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Like they always told
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This is a nightmare to behold
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So in a row they line up to die
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Breath in the air
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For just one last time
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And try to be strong
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While their mothers cry
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So in a row they line up to die
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It seemed so easy
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Cause life was hard
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With hope so fleeting
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You let down your guard
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When you were younger
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With hope and pride
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Now in a place where
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It¡¯s kill or die
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This is not an old war story
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Like they always told
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This is a nightmare to behold
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So in a row they line up to die
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Breath in the air
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For just one last time
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And try to be strong
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While their mothers cry
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So in a row they line up to die
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Looking through my lens
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I see him looking back at me
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We both have no choice
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It¡¯s our destiny
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Cause we both came to fight
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And now we live in fear
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Life will be cut short
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Death is creeping near
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This is not an old war story
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Like they always told
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This is a nightmare to behold
|
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So in a row they line up to die
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Breath in the air
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For just one last time
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And try to be strong
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While their mothers cry
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So in a row they line up to die
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In a Row
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| The Vincent Black Shadow |
