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    Seems like every day that all your guns are gone
    As you try to keep your sight
    Every sound cuts though your mind
    Your heart beats are a waste of time
    Will these medals save you now
    As your brother hits the ground

    Please stand and see
    We're dying to be free
    Our eyes set to the skies
    When will words of hope arrive

    Every time you fire away
    Smoking shells of hate will stay
    And until your dying day
    This painful curse remains
    Signs of hope won't come your way
    Words are dead and no voice to pray
    Have these medals saved you now
    As your brother makes no sound

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    Please stand and see
    We're dying to be free
    Our eyes set to the skies
    When will words of hope arrive

    This is your final chance, it's up to you
    This is your final chance, it's up to you
    This is your final breath
    This is your final breath

    With our guns raised up high
    And our eyes set to the skies
    Bullet shells consume our minds
    When will words of hope arrive

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