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It seems you have the entire world behind you It seems you're in the right It seems it's been accepted as necessity A call to arms A chance to fight Murder you call war No attempt at resolution This is your only solution I will never help you I'd rather die And you'll have to kill me before I ever lift a hand to fight for you This murder you call war Accepted in no other form You make it seem so simple Yet you know so many die Still their blood is on your hands Most will never know just why A youth programmed as a killing machine They know not what war really means Told not to judge for themselves Only to destroy their enemys From Letras Mania