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We came to this land
To protect freedom
To protect democracy
To protect people who dont want to be protected
Now we have ripped apart these virgin lands
We have slaughtered men, women and children
We ravaged the earth and raped the people
Now as I through this war torn land
I walk through the valley of death
Skeletons, craters, rubble, ashes, and blood are scattered throughout
Tanks roaring by, crushing corpses underneath there imense gurth
Airplanes flying over head, dropping bombs and shooting missles
Exploding with fires of pure hell
Napalm sticks to the side of the face of a young child
Killing him slowly by burning to death
How is war honorable
How is destroying lifes, land, and causing pain okay?
Because Uncle Sam says so, bitch