| I stare at the sun
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| Never seen it from this angle
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| Body strapped to a gun
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| Gotten myself so entangled in this western scene
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| Glance back at myself, in my days of youth
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| I used to be so inspired
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| People tend to give up hope
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| Through experiences they’ve had
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| Time has put out the fire
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| Oh, oh, ooh
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| Come nightfall
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| Close the children’s eyes
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| Before dawn
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| We’ll abduct the fathers from their wives
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| And we’ll drag them where none will hear their cries
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| Those who plot against us, plot their own demise
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| Implacable justice for cities where enemies reside
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| They’ll burn for the acts, a few who challenged our pride
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| May your five prayers be, your families won’t wake
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| Resist if you will, their lives are at stake
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| Few are among us who care which lives we take
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| No remorse, no mercy
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| We murder for medals' sake
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| Implacable justice for cities where enemies reside
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| They’ll burn for the acts, a few who challenged our pride
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| Harmony will stem from the genocide of defiance
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| We’ll teach the orphaned children to act, to act in full compliance
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| With decorated heroes who crossed the sea
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| Who crossed the turbulent waters
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| With just and vengeful hands, we slaughtered them all
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| Slaughtered their mothers and fathers
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| We’ll teach the orphaned children to act
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| To act in full compliance, compliance
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| So you thought that you’d just march in my home?
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| Buying what’s priceless, and sodomizing everything?
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| I’m begging you
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| Place one foot in my
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| And so you would take my son
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| Right from my arms for your cause
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| Instead, you’re on your knees
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| Pitiful words from your broken jaw |