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Another shell, Lands in this war-torn land, As a mushroom cloud, Reaches high in the sky, The soldiers stand, Ready to fight for their land, And even die for glory, Well that's what they tell, War is a struggle, Between the soldiers of men, While their presidents argue, About just oil and sand, And peace activists, Debate about how to prevent, But in the end, We're the ones soon to be dead.

Tanks rolling off, Approach the door, Scenery of blood, Yeah this is war, My brothers will fall, But I will not, And this is a sight, Of insane might, In a land hereafter, Drink beer and laughter, But here and now, There's only crying, There's never laughter, The legions are clashing, While the napalm is flashing, Hundreds thousands millions all will die, Their souls will find justice nearby.

We remember all the fallen soldiers, And we remember all those wasted lives, Keep our standard standing high and bright, But our brothers should have never ever died.

We will stand, Yes we will, We will stand as one, We will stand, Yes we will, We will stand and be victorious.

Raise our flag, For the weak, Raise our flag for all those wounded men, Raise our flag, From the deep, Raise our flag out of those darkened streets.