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War don't frighten with gore
I will never follow you
I don't like your way to fight
I don't even think to die
I won't march under your flag
I won't be able to creep undead
You can't make me to kill and fight
I don't ever think to die
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I see your victories are shit
I want my mind to be clear
I don't like your way to fight
I don't even think to die
Cold death is waiting for me
I will never follow you