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Crucifix

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We don't condone your mass murder
We don't believe in this human torture
We won't tolerate the coming pain
In your fucking war nothing's gained

Your iron fist is clamping down
Make the poor work the ground
Till the soil with your bombs
And fertilise it with your blood

Is the unborn child tob the next unknown soldier?

We don't condone your mass murder
We don't believe in this human torture
We won't tolerate the coming pain
In your fucking war nothing's gained

Your iron fist is clamping down
Make the poor work the ground
Till the soil with your bombs
And fertilise it with your blood

Is the unborn child tob the next unknown soldier?

We don't condone your mass murder
We don't believe in this human torture
We won't tolerate the coming pain
In your fucking war nothing's gained

Is the unborn child tob the next unknown soldier?
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