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So we are chosen

 Shells in hand you cannot stop me

 For we are losing

 The meaning behind what makes us bleed

 So march together

 And die for a cause that you don’t even know

 And fall forever

 Holding the flag that you have been shown



 So wait for the end

 And we will never be the same

 No way to mend

 And they will never try to change

 One life to lend

 For this you only see one way

 so wait for the end

 So pop your clip in

 And start to shoot in a fucking line

 Their souls are splitting

 But don’t you fret ...we'll all be fine

 For this is freedom

 The great , the white, we all stand strong

 In a blood soaked kingdom

 There's red on your hands, but you did no wrong