War
i can see it happened again like it happened the other day the bodies litter the ground and blood splattered on the hay
the men with the guns have come the men with the guns have gone the village burns like hell and the smoke clouds this misty morn
(chorus) the fire and the bullets the swords and bayonets the village is torn apart it suffers the same fate the fate of its neighbors as the world is torn apart
the killers depart as the survivors begin to appear they move the dead to a shelter their minds clouded with fear
the village lies in ruins their homes burnt to the ground the dead lie in heaps and buried in a single mound
(chorus)
(solo)
months have passed the village is back up again no sign of the savages the people are prosperous again
gunfire sounds in the distance they've come back again guess this will go on and on until this stupid war ends!
(chorus)
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