.When I was younger I thought
That to kill or be killed
Was a thing to be proud of
Victim of change
Prisoner of hope,
hanged by the neck
On the end of a rope
I don't know... I don't care...
Oh, one of the damned
Oh, part of then plan
Cry oh oh oh the gods .
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