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A long long time ago

In a country far away

Lived a lost tribe

Smoking night and day

And there was just one ocasion

That gathered them around

When war was coming over

The people knee the sound of the

Hash murders

They want some

DESTRUCTION

Once in the battlefield

Hash murders were surround

The numbers 10 to 1

A mile of solid ground

Hash murders kill them all

Not losing anyone

The legend is alive

More war is still to come to the...

Hash murders

They want some

DESTRUCTION