| After the war and now that they’ve sent us homeward
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| I can’t help but feel that I’m on my own
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| No one can see just what this conflict has done to The minds of the men who are on their way home
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| I’m scarred for life but it’s not my flesh that’s wounded
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| So how can I face the torment alone
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| The vivid scenes and all the recurring nightmares
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| I lay there and sweat until it gets light
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| People say don’t worry, say that time’s a perfect healer
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| That the nightmares they will come to pass
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| Can’t hear what they’re saying, I am living in my own world
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| And I’m feeling trance-like all the time
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| I hear voices in my head, could I really be going crazy
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| In the night the visions seem so real
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| Do you care if you live or die, when you laugh are you really crying
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| You’re not sure what’s real anymore
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| Fortunes of war, fortunes of war
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| Fortunes of war, no pain anymore
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| Fortunes of war, fortunes of war
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| Fortunes of war, no pain anymore
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| Fortunes of war
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| (5:01-Solo: Janick Gers)
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| (5:23-Solo: Dave Murray)
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| Fortunes of war, fortunes of war
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| Fortunes of war, no pain anymore
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| Fortunes of war
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| Fortunes of war, fortunes of war |