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Red memories of pyres, so long ago |
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Fiery troops left as smoldering embers |
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Broken dreams, shattered like glass |
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The edges still sharp, to slash and dismember |
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Wasted lives? Or noble ends? - innocent victims, lay staring in wonder.. |
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Troubled minds go over the edge, fall to the ground, and are torn asunder.... |
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Battle weary patriots, in blood stained uniforms... |
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Trading death with the enemy, in the volleying cannon storms... |
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Solo |
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Noble lives, with wasted ends - fates are controlled by impersonal friends.. |
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Fragile lives,hang on delicate threads... |
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Woven through hell - and cut short |
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Charging towards the battlefront..attacking under fire |
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Injured soldiers in the aftermath, waiting in pain, to die! |
