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Suicide, a march across the red coloured soil |
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Battles that no one will ever win |
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Charge through death into enemies land |
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Obey the chain of command |
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Charge through a bullet rain |
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Honour and glory |
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No time to think of death |
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ATTACK! |
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The fallen ones are left behind |
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Knee deep in blood in enemy land |
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Eye to eye in a charge for death |
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One last attack, reload and charge |
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Bullet screams fill the night |
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Forward against |
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A symphony of |
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Destruction |
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Surrounded by human guts, blood everywhere |
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The last of days for many, the final stage for humanity |
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Reload, charge will full force |
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It is time for the final carnage |
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Contact, reality in blood |
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No honour for the cowards who flee. |
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When all pride is gone |
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Life you knew has past |
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No more ammunition left |
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Towards death they march |
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Bayonet charge, attack |
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Climb up from the ditch |
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Engage through enemy terrain |
