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Oh, oh |
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Oh, oh |
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When I was younger, I thought |
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That to kill or be killed |
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Was a thing to be proud of |
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Victim of chance, prisoner of hope |
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Hanged by the neck on the end of a rope |
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I don't know...I don't care... |
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Oh, one of the damned |
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Uh, oh; part of the plan |
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Cry oh-oh-oh, the gods of war |
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They'll howl and cry for more |
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Cry oh-oh-oh, the gods of war |
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They'll howl and cry for more |
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Now taking both sides at a time, on the front line |
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You can join in the fear, share in the bloodshed |
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Investing your money in guns, the infinite fun |
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Of the warlord you saved from a rusty grave |
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Oh, one of the damned |
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Uh, oh; part of the plan |
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Cry oh-oh-oh, the gods of war |
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They'll howl and cry for more |
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Cry oh-oh-oh, the gods of war |
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They'll howl and cry for more |
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Cry oh-oh-oh, the gods of war |
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They'll howl and cry for more |
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Cry oh-oh-oh, the gods of war |
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They howl and cry for more |
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Oh, oh |
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Oh, oh |
