.Hell, it's transcontinental
It rose me in my sleep
They're built compartmental
Reflects our memory
Pouring graves of thin cement
Sing, "God bless the living dead"
Cut through the mainstream
Our ghost military
Leaflets fall from red heavens
Arabic, white and blue
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