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Teksty: Pulling Teeth. Bloodwolves.

When the wolf cries for war the hound follows suit
Like sheep to the slaughter, a neck for every noose
sign up for duty, volunteer to kill
just wanted education, it cost your free will
The ads made it seem like it was all fun and games
A bunch of clean-cut soldiers, no blood to be seen
Future paraplegic with mans darkest knowledge.
Were told you'd see the world
You got a hospital bed
World peace cant exist
When were raise to hate like this
People too blind to see the red that we all bleed
Massive armies formed on notions of defense
Imperial realities belie our murderous intent
Fly away brave angel
Don't ever come back
You must pay for the sins of your masters
You must atone for what they lack


(Thanks to Tyler for these lyrics)