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Go, find your gun load it up waiting for someone to save

In your oil bath the kings will bathe

Feel the ground to boots parachutes

That wont deploy

The bodies make you sick with joy

Something to kill

Someone youll save

Ill count your days

Soldier or slave

Forward men we must tread forward still

Left, right, left and right your mind must go

Forward men we must tread forward

“I dont want to die”

Though you may try justify face your pledge kill with a name

You cannot know the soul they bled

Fight to kill not defend stomachs churning

Limbs without bodies men without wives

Forward men we must tread forward still

Left, right, left and right your mind must go

Forward men we must tread forward now