pushing on attack after attack
sending men who wont come back
throwing them across the line
sending them to the great devine
Looking to the sky
napalm flame, and devils eye
sitting there alone
he draws his parting groan
there's no thing such as fear
"what am I doing here?"
Napalms in the sky
"I'm afraid were gonna die!"
Sending men to bleed
to fill your countries need
throwing them across the line
sending them to the great divine
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