| In the middle of a war that was not
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| started by me
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| Deep depression of the nuclear remains
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| I’ve never thought if, I’ve never thought
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| about
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| This happening to me
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| Proliferations of ignorance
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| Orders that stand to destroy
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| Battlefields and slaughter
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| Now they mean my home and work
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| Who has won?
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| Who has died?
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| Beneath the remains
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| Cities in ruins
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| Bodies packed on minefields
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| Neurotic game of life and death
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| Now I can feel the end
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| Premonition about my final hour
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| A sad image of everything
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| Everything’s so real
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| Who was won?
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| Who has died?
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| Everything happened so quickly
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| I felt I was about to leave hell
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| I’ll fight for myself, for you, but so what?
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| To feel a deep hate
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| To feel scared
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| But beyond that, to whish being at an end
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| Clotted blood
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| Mass mutilation
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| Hope for the future is only utopia
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| Mortality, insanity, fatality
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| You’ll never want to feel what I’ve felt
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| Mediocrity, brutality, and falsity
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| It’s just a world against me
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| Cities in ruins
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| Bodies packed on minefields
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| Neurotic game of life and death
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| Now I can feel the end
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| Premonition about my final hour
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| A sad image of everything
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| Everything’s so real
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| Who has won?
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| Who has died?
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| Beneath the remains
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| Mass Hypnosis
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| Looking inside, your future uncertain
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| The fear grows as a sickness uncured
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| The silence agonizes, the words sound
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| strong
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| Look inside the eyes, leave this world
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| Hate through the arteries
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| Mass hypnosis
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| Uncertain of being back
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| They make you feel so good
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| Everything’s darkened
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| Obey like a fool
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| Hate through the arteries
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| Mass hypnosis
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| Soldiers going nowhere
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| Believers kneeling over their sins
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| Inhuman instinct of cowardly leaders
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| Make the world go their own way
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| Tens of thousands hypnotized
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| Trying to find a reason why
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| Look inside your empty eyes
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| Obey 'till the end
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| Looking inside, your future uncertain
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| The fear grows as a sickness uncured
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| The silence agonizes, the words sound strong
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| Look inside the eyes, leave this world
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| Hate through the arteries
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| Mass hypnosis
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| Soldiers going nowhere
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| Soldiers blinded by their faith |