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One Bullet

アーティスト:Garnet Rogers  アルバム:Small Victories 

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The rain is soaking to my shoulders Falling soft upon the leaves, Falling on these silent soldiers Who hide beneath the forest eaves. I can see it in their faces All the strain and all the fear, Months of war has etched their traces On the boys who huddle here. Our leaders order us as cattle And beat our plowshares into swords, Thus we gird our young for battle And fill their minds with empty words. Not for those who give the orders Any place in this charade, Safe behind their chartered borders Not for them the grim parade. Knuckles whitening, faces paling Hope that withers with the dark Hands that falter, courage failing Waiting for the cannon's bark. For yesterday I sent their brothers Scrambling up this hill to die, The day before that, were the


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