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I'll march no longer I'll fight no more You can send out all the track snivlers But I'm done with war Wind him up, bring him back Conscript
overnight Conscripts forced to fight and dressed in gray to kill? These rain clouds massing tight, this train load battle bound This moving burial ground
Conscript fathers When they were by to see Not inspired by lack of honesty Only then could I lament their services as fortunate men Fortunate men
and still Young boys trained over night Conscripts payed to kill And dressed in gray to fight These rainclouds massing tight This train load battle
The lords of the passes are arming their vassals You'll find no shelter that way The conscripts they've taken have never returned And our hopes
The fear spreads like fire As shrapnel explodes I think it's wrong To conscript our youth Against their will When plenty of our citizenry
the pyre conscript an army of fanatics Eradicate the earth and burn in effigy the scientists and the law So let the trumpet sound I want to burn it down
you Till it wakes you, yeah From your waking dream Show you affecting scenes Of life beyond your front door I will exploit you Then conscript you
the cut But that’s how your wrist feel Conscript script slit's in the Hands of an actress In the acting world you’ll find Allies on the axis You’ll find
discotheques I'll take them by their bleach-blond necks And conscript those I don't reject Then I'll serve them butchered and fried For our commander can
Rolling like thunder to a place eight thousand miles away With just as many men strong, fascismo jumper Your conscripts will fall as our prey they
I caught your eye Attracted by what I thought was an old soul Amidst recent conscripts If you're not from this time I thought, well then neither am I
the battlefield I, the spectral guise Evoking these barring fears Pestering your conscript fathers I smile at my demise and while I die I cherish the roots
you say One on one but we all go our way Conscripts in the theatre of life Today's gunna be another bad monday I'm blind and you can't see Where is it
Worn down in time Willing suffering, inferno, found wanting, eternal Burden is mine Breeding conscripts of hatred, now burning within them Chained
Mother Superior Holds the whip She will get you Disciplined Smack the hand With molten wax Now kiss her feet As God's conscript Exploit Their pious
I've been around the town again Out this compound Protecting the promised land As a conscript with a mortar round Gravity goes one way It falls down
Pointed towards blackened sky Arms reaching ever outward Quivering in lustful gale Wilted limbs hanging bare Haggard conscript blindly rides Pale
The gunshots cre distant But they grow So Near Surreptitious Genocide cnd glands are calcified Numb to The writing on the walls Blood drips No conscripts This
Young bucks get conscripts Kids are searching on the radio And ask yourself, you'd have done the same Tough luck for new tricks Kids are searching for
human sides Fleeing the conscripts of a war we'll never win Seeing the blood spilled for a meaningless advance Watching the world turn red and black
convenient Resource of conscripts There is one slave who was drafted Because of his high physical ability This is a story of a man who Was forced to stand for
save yeah, Sometimes I hate ya But I'm whipped Being gone head down to the crypt Restricted like a conscript You loved to bully I placed the blame
halt your advances, brave conscripts, for danger lies dead ahead these castle walls can't take much more this bloodshed could fill ten abbatoirs
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