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I remember the old country |
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They call the emerald land |
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And I remember my hometown |
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Before the war began |
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Now we're riding on a sea of rage |
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The victims you have seen |
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You'll never hear them sing again |
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The Forty |
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Shades Of |
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Green We're goin' back to the wild frontier |
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Back to the wild frontier, it's calling |
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Back to the wild frontier |
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We're goin' back |
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Back to the wild frontier |
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I remember my city streets |
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Before the soldiers came |
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Now armoured cars and barricades |
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Remind us of our shame |
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We are drowning in a sea of blood |
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The victims you have seen |
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Never more to sing again |
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The Forty |
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Shades Of |
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Green We're goin' back to the wild frontier |
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Back to the wild frontier, it's calling |
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Back to the wild frontier |
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Back to the wild frontier, it's calling |
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Those are the days |
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I will remember |
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Those are the days |
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I most recall |
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We count the cost of those |
