spirits of war casualties looking from their graves all they have is pity for the human race watch the troops marching the ground where once was blooming life no soldier mourns for what they took...
Chorus: I swear I cannot pick you up. I'm strong but not strong enough, for the both of us. For the both of us. Verse: The camel's back is broken in two. And every piece of straw was brought here by...
Let's NDP here. We're gonna NDP here. Eriksson, hold up. Set up claymores on the left flank. Did that sound hollow to you, man? What? Wait. We could be standing right over their tunnels right now,...