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Cadaver frozen stiff |
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To live in grieving ice |
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Can't feel hands or feet |
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Just want to forfeit life |
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Spilled blood keeps you warm |
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It may not be your own |
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Shellshocked insomnia |
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Attack at any cost |
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Drive on cannot stop |
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One hundred thousand fall |
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Among the scattered flesh |
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Glory of conquest calls |
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Columns roll on, bodies still fall |
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Eyes glazed over, the front can't stall |
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Columns roll on, bodies still fall |
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Eyes glazed over, the front can't stall |
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Snow falls white, it turns to red |
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Frozen in time, the tormented dead |
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Fight on for honor, fight to survive |
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For frozen landscape, the many have died |
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Drive on cannot stop |
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One hundred thousand fall |
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Among the scattered flesh |
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Glory of conquest calls |
