| Do you see the writings on the wall?
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| The battle’s far from being won
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| Sorry mothers, your sons must leave home
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| Be sure as fuck, this means war
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| My brothers why did you all leave home?
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| To fight for interests of the lords above?
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| I protest this war until dawn
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| A simple dream against loaded guns
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| And we’ll keep fighting and fighting and fighting
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| 'Till the last boy is home, the last boy is home
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| And we’ll keep fighting and fighting and fighting
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| 'Till the last boy is home, the last boy is home
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| Oh brother, where has all the hope gone?
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| Please understand that this war can’t be won
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| You’ve been trying for too long
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| I might be wrong, but I still carry on
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| And we’ll keep fighting and fighting and fighting
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| 'Till the last boy is home, the last boy is home
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| And we’ll keep fighting and fighting and fighting
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| 'Till the last boy is home, the last boy is home
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| (Home, home, home)
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| Brother this is where the hope’s gone
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| All along it’s been right in this song
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| The world is far from being one
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| A glimpse of hope is enough to stay strong
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| And we’ll keep fighting and fighting and fighting
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| 'Till the last boy is home, the last boy is home
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| And we’ll keep fighting and fighting and fighting
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| 'Till the last boy is home, the last boy is home |