| When you’re going back in time
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| You will find out that the biggest enemy of man is man
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| Always following the blind
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| And the greedy ones that swallow one by one
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| Everyday they’re more
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| Send them into war
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| Send them in their final battle and their bodies pile to walls
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| Everyday they’re more
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| Going through that door
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| But you cannot even value what they gave you when they fall
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| They were some mother’s son
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| They were some father’s daughter
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| Not just food for guns
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| Oh, now all that dreams are gone
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| Just like lambs to the slaughter
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| Only food for guns
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| Let them rest in peace!
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| Those who claim that they can lead
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| It´s their nature that they don´t respect a single human life
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| Still they tread them when you bleed
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| They collect the bodies, everyone must die
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| Everyday they’re more
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| Send them into war
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| Send them in their final battle and their bodies pile to walls
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| Everyday they’re more
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| Going through that door
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| But you cannot even value what they gave you when they fall
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| They were some mother’s son
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| They were some father’s daughter
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| Not just food for guns
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| Oh, now all that dreams are gone
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| Just like lambs to the slaughter
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| Only food for guns
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| Let them rest in peace!
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| Godless bloodbath!
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| No more!
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| Let them rest in peace!
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| Godless bloodbath!
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| No more!
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| Let them rest in peace!
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| One by one
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| Dead and gone
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| On and on again
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| They were some mother’s son
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| They were some father’s daughter
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| Not just food for guns
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| Oh, now all that dreams are gone
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| Just like lambs to the slaughter
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| Only food for guns
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| Just like lambs to the slaughter
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| Only food for guns
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| Just like lambs to the slaughter
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| Only food for guns
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| Let them rest in peace!
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| Let them rest in peace! |