Look into those porcelain faces
Look beyond the weary places
They were born into a world of hate
Never been taught wrong from right
It wasn't fair to blame them
They're only doing what you say
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[chorus]
Look for their fear, Past their disguise
Its hidden between Them and the front line
They Had no choice
And a drowned out voice
Its not fair to accuse them
For creating this worlds own hell
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[chorus]
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[Bridge]
Left Right Left, lets march
Bullet by bullet, We'll fall apart
Are you happy yet?
[You created this]
[chorus]
Drop the guns
These men are sons
Your cold heart needs some warmth
Take a step back, don't go forth
Another child, 6ft deep
Another father to be buried
Another wife's misery
Watching history repeat
The men you've condemned
Also have a family
Written By NightmareChild
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