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It's a FIGHT!!
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Jass
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Many have ceased war and are headed home
Their spears have been broken and now they roam
They move about with their heads bowed
Headed to safety with the corpses to whom they vowed;
to carry them back to where the journey started
The battlefield is now empty because the valiant soldiers have departed
Having acquired a psychological disease
That forces them to return to the sad memories that won't cease
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They went out strong and now they come in tears
They sojourned with bravery, but now they yield to fears
They fought for us all, but little came back
Leaving a large gap, a crack
The survivors bleed with the widows
And the children lack that touch from the meadows
Their hearts are as desolate as the wastelands
Because they have lost sisters, mothers, and husbands
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So when the trumpet sounds they'll disappear underground
And the remainder will disappear to the silent sound
They lost the war, so they shall stay quiet
But with time, they shall saddle their guns and helmet
Headed for hell with need to retaliate
Whilst we sit here and await their return to what we anticipate
They scream like crazy, wailing for completeness
While here we sit worrying about their soundness
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O, how I wish they would turn around
Because we won't live forever, soon there will be no ground
Some would call it a cycle forever
Some refuse to accept false fate however
They cry out return, retreat. Retreat!
But further the warriors move like machines on repeat.
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