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We were sent among the first
To fight the wounds, the heat, the thirst
Still, with hate we unify
To watch you bleed and help you die
Oh, they say dead men tell no tales
But your death tells me that you have failed
Stripped to the bone
And left here all alone
Dead men tell no tales they say
Well your death tells me youâre away
Six feet down you lay with your eyes closed
So still, winsome sleep, so decomposed
Stripped to the bone
And left here all alone
Stripped to the bone
Greaves donât come more false than this
So stop now, traveler, and piss
We are superior to your men
One of us can take out ten
There is no question if or when
So go ahead piling sandbags
Say farewell to your dog tags
While we lean back counting our frags
Stripped to the bone
And left here all alone
Stripped to the bone