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At a point below zero |
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There's no place left to go |
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Six hundred unknown heroes |
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Were killed like sleeping buffalo |
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Through the devil's canyon |
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Across the battlefield |
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Death has no companion |
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The spirit is forced to yield |
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There goes the bandolero |
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Through the hole in the wall |
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He's a coward but doesn't care though |
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In fact, he doesn't care at all |
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The general that's commanding |
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He's defending what he fears |
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While the troops they are depending |
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On reinforcements from the rear |
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If god is in the heavens |
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How can this happen here? |
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In his name, they used the weapons |
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For the massacre |
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There is a point below zero |
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Where the sun can see the land |
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Six hundred unknown heroes |
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Lay dead in the sand |