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you never saw their tortured eyes their skull fragments embedded in their precious soil how'd you like to have a peice of metal lodged between your ears? you cheered it on you were proud to kill them don't you remember what you are you're grateful for every excuse they spew out "born without freedom, we're paying the price" "they're dying for YOU" like you really cared how'd you like to see blood dripping from your shirt? you never thought for just one second about what they told you to do hand on your heart, you pledged yourself you sold your soul to a peice of cloth and you took the souls of millions you'll catch their names in hell