Pro Patria Mori

Black Comedy

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    Have I no thoughts nor sympathy?
    Am I ready to kill my enemy?
    Gun clutched in my fist
    Why do I put my life at risk?

    Stand tall, and fight with grace
    Today, its death you'll face
    Neither way you'll climb that wall
    For thy country you'll live or fall

    Control? What self-esteem?
    Today, no one will win
    See the light, I just dig down
    A shallow grave upon this ground

    Fields lie, fields lie cold of men's souls, freedoms fall
    Fields lie, fields lie cold of men's souls, freedoms fall

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    Soldier! Hold thy ground
    Commanded by the proud
    With every life you're willing to take
    Wars are to be won, you're here to annihilate

    Down cold, no time to run
    Look up, your time has come
    Seal the fate of those who die
    Pro patria mori, I live the lie

    Fields lie, fields lie cold of men's souls, freedoms fall
    Fields lie, fields lie cold of men's souls, freedoms fall

    So it's this you call GLORY?
    Up until this day I'll be sorry…

    Fields lie, fields lie cold of men's souls, freedoms fall
    Fields lie, fields lie cold of men's souls, freedoms fall

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