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In the gloom the gathering storm abates In the ships gimlet eyes await The call to arms to hammer at the gates To blow them wide throw evil to its fate All summers long the drills to build the machine To turn men from flesh and blood to steel From paper soldiers to bodies on the beach From summer sands to Armageddons reach Overlord, your master not your God The enemy coast dawning grey with scud These wretched souls puking, shaking fear To take a bullet for those who sent them here ... https://youtube/watch?v=BSJ8rDlBZ_I
Posted on: Fri, 26 Sep 2014 03:20:52 +0000

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