The beat of war reigns on
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Can you hear the sound of marching drums?
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Bullets fill the sky
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Men kill to show their nation's pride
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The smell of death and blood
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Hold memories of your loved ones close,
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Find hope in pain, my friend,
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Brothers in arms until the end.
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Slumber sweet with dreams of home,
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Hand in hand, don't march alone.
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We've got a thirst for your blood
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It's pumping through our veins
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Wait till the moment's right,
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Show no mercy
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[x2]
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What do we have to fear?
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Lock stock let's blow them all away
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Then hide yourself in sleep
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Hopeful they'll take you in the night,
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Eyes bloodshot red and straining,
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You'll see the ghost inside their eyes
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A country left in tears
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Watching their flag burn and die.
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Slumber sweet with dreams of home,
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Hand in hand, don't march alone.
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We've got a thirst for your blood
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It's pumping through our veins
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Wait till the moment's right,
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Show no mercy
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[x2]
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Dreams of home
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We've got a thirst for your blood
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(We've got a thirst for your blood)
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Wait till the moment's right,
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Show no mercy
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We've got a thirst for your blood
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It's pumping through our veins
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Wait till the moment's right,
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Show no mercy
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[x2]
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How To Rape A Country
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A Change Of Pace |