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Like lambs to the slaughter

We’re going into war,

For the sake of King and country,

Our men will start to fall.

For killing all the young ones

Is the price that must be paid,

For the sake of our salvation,

Those bodies must be laid to rest.

You’ve gotta shoot 'em down.

The smell of blood and sweat

Hangs deep withing my mind,

And the cannon and the gunfire

Become the hands of time.

The enemy is striking

From all points across the way.

And there my friends lie dying,

Is this the price to pay from freedom.

We are the dogs of war.

You know to win this fight,

We’ve got to stay alive,

Keeping mind and soul together,

We will survive.