Difference between revisions of "War Song"

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== Lyrics ==
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===Verse 1===
  
Note, These lyrics are not only unfinished, but also, probably need some editing done to them too.
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The call came out and I answered strong<br />
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For Patria rose I up<br />
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I was born with destruction in my heart<br />
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And gladly drank of this cup
  
=== Chorus ===
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===Verse 2===
God please help me<br />
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Proudly I donned the graith of war<br />
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My duty knew I full well<br />
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The rifle's crucifer was I sent forth<br />
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Into the killing realm
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When with the foe we fought and slew<br />
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We communed there in the mud<br />
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Our bodies were the Eucharist<br />
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And our baptism our blood
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===Verse 3===
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God, please help me<br />
 
I'm at your mercy<br />
 
I'm at your mercy<br />
don't want to be here<br />
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Don't want to be here<br />
don't want to die here
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Don't want to die here
  
God please save me<br />
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God, please save me<br />
 
I'm at your mercy<br />
 
I'm at your mercy<br />
 
Don't want to see this<br />
 
Don't want to see this<br />
 
Don't want to be this
 
Don't want to be this
  
=== Verse 2 ===
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===Verse 4===
PAIN, I've been shot, taking me away to a different spot<br />
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CAGE, I've been caught, watching helplessly as my friends get shot<br />
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Out of the ground we crawl like ants<br />
DRAGGED, far away, to the darkest parts of society<br />
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The foeman takes his aim<br />
TAGGED, like a herd of sheep, and around these parts our lives are cheap
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Cut down like the grass of the field, I will die<br />
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In the mud from whence I came
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No requiem for these boys who fall<br />
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But the gunfire's constant rattle<br />
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No prayers are said here for the dead<br />
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For these men who die as cattle

Latest revision as of 02:08, 13 October 2011

Verse 1[edit]

The call came out and I answered strong
For Patria rose I up
I was born with destruction in my heart
And gladly drank of this cup

Verse 2[edit]

Proudly I donned the graith of war
My duty knew I full well
The rifle's crucifer was I sent forth
Into the killing realm

When with the foe we fought and slew
We communed there in the mud
Our bodies were the Eucharist
And our baptism our blood

Verse 3[edit]

God, please help me
I'm at your mercy
Don't want to be here
Don't want to die here

God, please save me
I'm at your mercy
Don't want to see this
Don't want to be this

Verse 4[edit]

Out of the ground we crawl like ants
The foeman takes his aim
Cut down like the grass of the field, I will die
In the mud from whence I came

No requiem for these boys who fall
But the gunfire's constant rattle
No prayers are said here for the dead
For these men who die as cattle