| Screaming warheads, race across the lands,
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| Napome is dropped, the battle has been planned,
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| Stormtroopers march, to the act as counterfoil,
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| Creators of blood, deface and mark the soil,
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| But only the brave,
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| Die so kings can be saved,
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| Dug out trenches so wide
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| Made so, that they can hide,
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| This is the Warzone
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| (where there hiding), the Warzone,
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| (where there fighting), the Warzone,
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| (in the), Warzone.
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| Markings of tanks, sonic engines boom,
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| They enemy’s strong, and there sounding bells of doom,
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| Man of the realm, stand for Godly pride,
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| Who will be left, only bullets will decide.
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| But the faces of death,
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| Show that’s all that is left
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| What men see with their eyes,
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| When the fighting subsides,
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| Where in the… WAR…
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| Infra red beams, search forbidden tracks,
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| Mounted spotlights, assault the mounted cracks,
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| Firing begins, bodies laced in blood,
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| Commandos of death, reply while trapped in mud
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| Though their meaning was right,
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| The real cause is blown out of sight,
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| Their bloodlust has taken control,
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| Formation, arm, attack, attack… |