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Another generation is lost from the start,
As their minds and their bodies are broken apart.
Another widow‘s tragic rain of tears,
As sorrow and regret reign through the years.
It‘s yet again, another brutal brother war.
Sense, logic, and virtue are cut to the core.
It‘s another war where you are expendable,
And even your protests are indefensible.
Brother War.
Rise up, my brothers in arms!
Rise up, my brothers in arms!
So clear is this message I‘ve scripted for you.
Singing and screaming and burning it through.
We‘ll tell you that you‘re the best of the best,
Then you‘ll march, and kill, and die like the rest.
Your masters are speaking and the time has come,
To pick up your rifle and strike the drum.
Now listen to the lies and learn how to hate,
Your entire family and all that they create.
Rise up, my brothers in arms!
Rise up, my brothers in arms!
War has come to the glory of all!
The good shall win and the evil shall fall!
Rise up, rise up my brothers in arms!
Rise up, rise up my brothers in arms!
Don‘t question the motives, meaning, or goal.
Your purpose is to know and serve in your role.
Conformity will lead us together to win,
In effectively killing off all of your kin.
Brother War.
And if you ignore me you‘ll pay the price.
I‘ll slice open your veins and never think twice.
I‘m the devil of unholy fratricide.
In your ignorance, pride, and greed, I hide. |
Brother War |