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here I lay woundet in a trench
waiting for my last minute
I know that there's no way to save me


as the minutes fade away
I let my life pass before my eyes
now I know I've wasted my time for nothing


I still hear the cannons roar
for what am I dying?
I die for fat ugly politicians
they allways knew I'm cannonfodder
they let other people die
just to realize their morbid plans

the pain became to extreme
I swear ghostly revenge
as I close my eyes forever


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