| cruel gruesome images in the
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| lost world
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| massacre of the masses
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| unnoticed
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| war orphans, sad daunting visions
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| left young and angry, viscious
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| combination
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| fleeing slaughter and the
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| application of terror
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| millions pass through the
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| avenue og the damned
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| bodies left rotting by the road side
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| motherless children sleep on
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| blood stained earth
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| eyes of war
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| human rights or the loss of
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| trading status
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| fabric and steel more important
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| then flesh and bone
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| callous leaders create and
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| spread confusion
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| distance themselves with the
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| politics of death
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| to keep the place or feed the
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| starving millions
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| donations wrappes with red
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| tape solid stuck
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| united nations a combination of
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| power
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| will not help, what they refuse
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| to see
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| eyes of war
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| dying weak stare
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| and see nothing
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| cannot read the lies
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| hidden, in the eyes of war
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| beyond the shadows that blind
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| the heart
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| body to body filth and dirt
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| pleasure or pain, truth or desire
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| hot burning seas of fire
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| fighting for life a useless cause
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| barren land and shallow men
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| now your future become your past
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| the wait for dying has come at last
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| fuck the new world order |