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Here we come to end the war

You brought it to your front door

You think you can hide

Bombs dropping from the sky

In these caves you're going to die

Target of reprisal, your dead

Hunting men like wild game

Soak the streets with their blood stains

Riding off for the next kill

Destroying life of man the thrill

Marching across barren wasteland

Hunting for a man we cannot find

Kill'em all, hunt them down

Make them beg for death

Make them scream and bleed

Until their final breath

Bash their heads with the butt of your gun

Watch the life leak out of that scum

Kill'em all, hunt them down

Make them beg for death

Make them scream and bleed

Until their final breath