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A Soldier's Cry

Duration

4:33

Genres

Alt. Rock

Description

A song for all those who have served, and died for this great country.

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Lyrics

It's not gold, until I know. My bones, are broke, blood wasted. On the floor, I'm feeling down, in doom, my soul leaves the body. You say that I, I have found a war of my own. It's my own enemy. Until my mind is straight again, I'm not worthy to look at you. My eyes, are twisted and overrated, pupils dilated. I can't seem to find my footsteps from these floors, war--- Don't worry anyway. Don't worry about me. My hair has fell to the ground long before you were born my friend, my enemy. I have traveled with rifle in hand, on the enemy lines, designed to comfort me. Will I begin to tackle my perogative, designed to succeed? I can't find my friends, they're all gone, buried in the snow beneath me, yeah. Can't let this go. Don't worry about me. Won't let this go. Don't worry about me. Worry about me, I can't aim my gun. My head twisted around, the scope reads red. I'm ready, I'm ready, let's go- fatigued. My friend's, I feel, this must bee all I've got. All I succeed, my hands, I can't even feel my knees. Explosions everywhere I turn, I can't go on. Go on. Go on. Leave without me. Leave without me. Leave without me. Live without me.

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