| I’ve looked into the heart of darkness
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| Where the blood red journey ends
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| When you’ve faced the heart of darkness
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| Even your soul begins to bend
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| For a week i have been waiting
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| Still i am only in saigon
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| The walls move in a little closer
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| I feel the jungle call me on Every minute i get weaker
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| While in the jungle they grow strong
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| What i wanted was a mission
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| And for my sins they gave me one
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| They brought it up just like room service
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| Cause everyone gets what they want
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| And when that mission was all over
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| I’d never want another one
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| I know, captain that you’ve done this work before
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| We’ve got a problem you can help us all i’m sure
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| The colonel’s gone rogue
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| And his methods are unsound
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| You’ll take a pbr up river track him down
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| There’s a conflict in every human heart
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| And the temptation is to take it all too far
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| In this war things get so confused
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| But there are some things which can not be excused
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| He’s acting like a god an insane lunatic
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| Your mission — exterminate with extreme prejudice
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| The route is dangerous and your progress may be slow
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| Here is the file and it’s all you need to know
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| Here i am the knife in my hand
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| And now i understand why the genius must die
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| Now i stand alone in darkness
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| With his blood upon my hands
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| Where sat the warrior the poet
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| Now lie the fragments of a man |