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Battle
Scream
Scream
Let them hear
Could this horror
Be less clear?
We must hide
Or we could die
Run
Run
Or they'll find you
Watch your back
They could be behind you
Fight the dread and sorrow
Or you could be dead tomorrow
Help
Help
All the weak ones in need
The more we have
The better we could succeed
This on going battle
No weapons, nor even a paddle.
Fight
Fight
It's our last, only hope
Murder the prisoners
Hang 'em with ropes
Strive to win,
Wipe out the sins.
Make the lands safe at last,
And forget the fearful past.
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I had to smile while reading this one. It seems to me like a cheer songs one would hear at a high school game. The content is way on the level with most folks i know, all that emotional pain an struggle but the delivery of it makes it so much lighter. Stupid? no.