Sweet Empire army boys

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Keep your rifle close –
We're hitting enemy ground soon
For king and country
Let's shoot them Charlie gone
Run run run run run
But you'll never get there
My son son son son son
What did you sign up for?
You chose a profession of killing
But are you willing to give everything?
Run run run run run
But you'll never get there
My son son son son son
What did you sign up for?
Fratricide – the fate of our evolution
A paycheck: your soul for a minor contribution
You'd better be your countries' rejection than be exposed to vivisection
Ending up in statistics of another failed mission
Keep your rifles close
We're hitting enemy ground soon
For god and country
Start wars to make wars stop!

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