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"Soldiers (W.A.R.)"

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Ultima creazione, mi sembra più un racconto in musica, "Soldiers (W.A.R.)"! [SM=g27811]

"Soldiers (W.A.R. - We aren't racists)"

Since I was a little boy
I always was amazed by the army
So when I became 18
I've decided to enter the army
And finally fullfill my dream
Of becoming a soldier.

I've feared the old man of Afghanistan
And the old man of Iraq, but I don't give a damn...
I wanted to go on war
And fight someone that the boss hated.

At the age of 23 I became a
Soldier of the americans
And I went to fight
To find crews of mass destruction.

I was chosen for Iraq's war
But I didn't know who I've got to meet and kill right there.

We are soldiers
Other men's killing machine
Killing in the name of god
Killing in the name of politicians
We are soldiers.

I was on the battleground
Smiling like a psychopatic killer
Ready to kill the people that was against America
To consacrate my country to glory.

"Freeze!"
I screamed to the old man right there
I killed a potential kamikaze
Who was supposed to explode himself
And kill a lot of people
Including me.

One cold shot
Right to the head
Killed
Period.

We were on Baghdad
Marching on decomposed people
Moments before his regimen felt down
Destroying his statue.

"Motherfucker, don't you hear us?
You are marching on our dead bodies
To find something you don't know exists
Why are you doing this?"

I was hearing voices...
I wasn't ok.

We are soldiers
Other men's killing machine
Killing in the name of god
Killing in the name of politicians
We are soldiers.

"Why am I doing this?
Fighting for other people's ideals?
Fighting for other people's glory?
Why am I doing this, damn it?"

I went back to Baghdad
Fighting resisting people
One went in front of me
Screamed something I didn't even heared.

"What the fuck are you doing, huh?
Mate, are you killing people for other people's fame?
You are completely mad...
No one will remember you..."

"Don't tell me bullshits men...
We are soldiers, we aren't racists"

He started to cry, screaming something
Begging me for mercy

"Shut the fuck up!
I'm not over.
We are.
Bye fucker, see you in hell"

He exploded himself
Human rests everywhere
Blood covered my eyes
I was gone.

"Once again, kamikazes straights back...
The victim was a 26 year old soldier of the United States
He was killed on the zone of Fallujah.
He was dead because of a kamikaze making himself explode"

Fight the system
Open your mind
And watch this fuckin' world destroying himself
With poverty, natural disasters and wars
And remember...
We Aren't Racists.

[Questa canzone va a tutti i soldati morti in guerra per la gloria del loro paese]
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Effettivamente è un discreto racconto, però è molto bella. [SM=g27811]

Non sei molto di destra, nè? [SM=g27828]
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Ma una maledetta voce mi diceva dentro, che era là anche lui, l'estraneo, di fronte a me, nello specchio. In attesa come me, con gli occhi chiusi. C'era, e io non lo vedevo. Non mi vedeva neanche lui, perché aveva, come me, gli occhi chiusi.
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Re:

Scritto da: !Darkside. 12/01/2006 18.10
Effettivamente è un discreto racconto, però è molto bella. [SM=g27811]

Non sei molto di destra, nè? [SM=g27828]



Son un nazista fino all'osso. [SM=g27828]
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Re: Re:

Scritto da: MR Styles 18/01/2006 23.56


Son un nazista fino all'osso. [SM=g27828]



Ah, infatti, mi sembrava. [SM=x770845]
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Ma una maledetta voce mi diceva dentro, che era là anche lui, l'estraneo, di fronte a me, nello specchio. In attesa come me, con gli occhi chiusi. C'era, e io non lo vedevo. Non mi vedeva neanche lui, perché aveva, come me, gli occhi chiusi.
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