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- “The Hill”
- People may try to glorify war,
- But it is death, and nothing more.
- The screams, the gore, the gnarled limbs,
- The loss of life, hell chiming in.
- When the mines cough, legs fly off,
- The screams of war, the blood our chore.
- The blood that was spilled to take that hill,
- The people that we shot and killed.
- All for a hill, with no life of its own.
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