An Early Cascade - Of War Is At War lyrics

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He loved to ride on the rush of blood

Then bullets crushed straight to his heart

Down from his breast the cross fell off

Right from his hands the color flaked

Defeated the men and saved all his sons

Destroyed their shields and burnt down their guns

No, he won't serve his time anymore

So he cried: "All hail the king!" And died!

The armies still march in straight lines