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[ti:] |
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[ar:] |
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[al:] |
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I have stood knee deep in mud and bone |
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and filled my lungs with mustard gas. |
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I have seen two brothers fall. |
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I have lain with holy wars and copulated with the autumnal fallout. |
| [00:25.60] |
I have dug trenches for the refugees |
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I have murdered dissidents where the ground never thaws |
| [00:32.61] |
and starved the masses into faith. |
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A child's shadow burnt into the brickwork. |
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A house of skulls in the jungle. |
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The innocent, the innocent, Mandus, trod and bled and gassed |
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and starved and beaten and murdered and enslaved. |
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This is your coming century! |
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They will eat them Mandus, |
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they will make pigs of you all and they will bury their snouts into your ribs |
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and they will eat your hearts! |
